Elder Calder gets his ass fucked

Elder Calder kneels bound, his asshole stretched wide as the other man drives deep, his grip on the restraints the only thing keeping him from collapsing. The bald, bearded one licks his way up from the hole, leaving wet trails over muscle and sweat, while his fingers curl inside, teasing the tight ring before the cock takes its place. No words, no hesitation, just the wet slap of flesh and the way Calder’s body bows under the weight of being filled.