Austin Keys drives into Drake Tyler’s tight hole from behind, gripping the sheets as the stocky one below braces for the deep thrusts. His dark hair sweats against the pillow while the blond’s fingers dig into his waist, pulling him flush against each hard stroke. Before that, Drake’s mouth wraps around Austin’s cock, his tongue working the shaft as the other man kneels between his legs, licking and teasing his rim. The blond’s own fist pumps furiously beside them, his grip tight around his own length as the scene shifts between positions, always with the sheets tangled around their hips.
