Danny Watson drives Daniel Wolt into the rough bark of a fallen log, his grip bruising as he pins him down with a growl, while Daniel’s mouth works his cock with slow, deliberate suction, bareback, no barrier between them. The towel snags on Daniel’s hips as Danny pulls back, fingers probing deep before slamming into him with a wet, sloppy sound, the bottle clattering beside them as they both get lost in the mess of it.
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