Jorik Tautou fucks Carl Avignon

Jorik Tautou grips Carl Avignon’s hips, his dark hair falling forward as he drives into the tight, clenched asshole with rough, unprotected thrusts. Carl lies sprawled on his back, his smooth, muscular body arched under the pressure, while Jorik’s cock glistens with spit and precome after he licks and sucks the hole raw. A yellow towel lies discarded beneath them, stained with sweat and the slick sounds of fingers probing deep before the real penetration begins.