Cooper Soltis grips Bryan’s hips as he drives into him from behind, the couch groaning under their weight while his tattooed arms flex against the fabric. Bryan’s clean-shaven jaw presses into the back of Cooper’s neck as he takes his cock deep, fingers already working his hole open before the first thrust. The blond’s hairy chest presses against the couch as he guides Bryan’s ass up, the sound of wet flesh slapping and unfiltered.
