Watch: Tom Wolfe and Cal Skye outdoor fuck

Tom Wolfe grips Cal Skye’s hips as he drives into him from behind, the truck’s hood casting sharp shadows over their sweaty bodies. Cal kneels beside him, tongue deep in Wolfe’s mouth while his fingers dig into Wolfe’s ass, the uniform pants already discarded. The air smells of gasoline and sweat as Wolfe’s cock throbs in Cal’s grip, both men lost in the rough outdoor rhythm of fucking and teasing.