Cole and Mr Houser

Cole Blue grips Korzak Kipling’s hips as he drives into him hard on the sauna bench, the older man’s beard rough against his chest while his fingers dig into the wood. Korzak’s mouth wraps around Cole’s cock, swallowing deep as his own hand works his shaft, the steam thick around them. The bearded man’s muscular thighs clamp down, holding Cole in place as he pounds into him, the rhythmic slaps of flesh echoing off the wood.