Jared Shaw’s thick cock hammers into Casper Ivarsson’s tight hole while the blond’s fingers dig into the chair’s wood, gripping it like a lifeline. Below, Casper’s dark hair clings to his sweat-slicked back as Jared’s lips seal around his cock, pulling hard before switching to his ass, tongue lashing the puckered entrance. The table stays silent as Jared’s hand wraps around his own shaft, stroking in time with the deep, relentless thrusts that leave Casper gasping.
