Caleb Gray & Trevor Harris

Caleb Gray grips Trevor Harris’s hips as he drives into him hard, the school tie still knotted tight around his neck while Harris’s chest stays bare, slick with sweat and spit. One licks fingers clean of ass, the other sucks his way down until the tie’s fabric brushes against wet lips, then yanks it off with a sharp tug. Fingers dig into thighs, tongues trace the rim, and the shirtless one takes it deep, gripping the sheets as Caleb’s weight pins him down.