Master Kamp and Chase

The stocky bald man kneels between the other’s legs, his fingers probing the tight asshole while the dark-haired one grips his shoulders, guiding his mouth down to swallow the thick cock. A bottle rests between their feet as the muscular, clean-shaven man leans forward, his hands massaging the kneeling man’s calves, fingers tracing up to grip his wrists. The older man’s weight presses him deeper, his breath hitching as the younger’s tongue laps at the head before taking him all the way down.