Master Myles and The Boy Cole

The bearded man dominates with a grip so tight his fingers bruise as he flips the blond onto his back, his own cock already slick with precome. The smooth, dark-haired one kneels between his legs, tongue tracing the seam of his hole before pulling back to suck his shaft deep, bareback, while the other watches with a smirk, his own fist pumping hard enough to make his watch chain clatter. Fingers dig into thighs, a rimmed ass glistens with spit, and the blond’s cock throbs as he’s taken from behind, his own hand working furiously to keep up.