Hector Agusti fucks Xavier Sibley

Hector Agusti pins Xavier Sibley’s hips down as he drives deep, the woods around them silent except for their ragged breaths. The blond’s fingers dig into the towel beneath him while Agusti’s grip tightens on his waist, bareback thrusts rough and unrelenting. Xavier moans around Agusti’s cock as it slides in and out, his mouth still wet from the sucking that led here. The air smells of earth and sweat, the only sound the wet slap of flesh against flesh.