Vadim Lust gets fucked by Alan Benfelen

Vadim Lust lies spread-eagled on the inflatable mat as Alan Benfelen kneels behind him, his tattoos shadowed by the dappled sunlight filtering through the trees. The blond’s hole is already slick with fingers, his ass clenching as Benfelen presses his mouth against it, tongue swirling before two thick fingers stretch him open. When the cock appears, Benfelen wraps his lips around the head, teeth grazing the underside before pulling back to line up, his grip tight on Vadim’s hips as he drives in. The woods hum with the sound of flesh slapping flesh, the mat creaking under their weight.