The bearded man grips the blond’s hips as he drives deep, his knuckles white against the taut skin, while the other kneels behind, his tongue tracing the sweat-slicked crack before taking the hole in a single, rough pull. The blond’s head tilts back, mouth open in a silent gasp, as the bearded one’s thrusts grow harder, his breath ragged against the blond’s ear. The man on his knees doesn’t stop, his fingers digging into the blond’s ass as he works the hole open, the sound of wet suction filling the air.
