
Drew Valentino erupts into a cafeteria scuffle, fists flying against another inmate. Guards haul him back to the cramped cell he shares with Beau Butler, his lover. Solitary looms, a cold certainty, so Drew seizes these fleeting hours. He swears to shield Beau from the wolves in orange jumpsuits and the warden's twisted plots. To soothe Beau's frayed nerves, Drew guides that massive, throbbing cock past his lips, feeding him inch by hungry inch. Drew scoops Beau onto their narrow prison cot, a tangle of rough sheets. He plunges his face into Beau's musky, sweat-slicked armpits, inhaling the raw, hairy scent like a forbidden elixir. Beau sprawls on his back, and Drew fucks his mouth with urgent strokes, claiming every gasp. Then Beau dives in, tongue lapping at Drew's furry asshole, devouring it with desperate fervor. Eager to return the fire, Drew engulfs Beau's iron-hard dick, sucking with practiced heat. His fingers probe Beau's fuzzy ass, then his tongue follows, rimming deep and deliberate. Beau rises to all fours, presenting himself. Drew slicks that tight pucker with a rigid tongue, teasing until it yields. He drives his pulsing shaft inside, bare and unrelenting, filling his man to the hilt. Beau flips onto his back again, legs spread wide. Drew pounds deeper, skin slapping skin, until Beau shudders and spills his creamy load across his own chest. Ever the devoted rogue, Drew laps it clean with soft, lingering kisses. He slides his cock back into Beau's mouth, letting him savor the tangy essence of his own hole on that raw, veined length. Drew pulls out at last, erupting ropes of cum across Beau's flushed face. He leans in, licking up his own seed before sealing it with a fierce, cum-smeared kiss. What fate awaits their scorching prison affair? How will Beau endure the empty nights without Drew's fierce embrace?
Drew Valentino erupts into a cafeteria scuffle, fists flying against another inmate. Guards haul him back to the cramped cell he shares with Beau Butler, his lover. Solitary looms, a cold certainty, so Drew seizes these fleeting hours. He swears to shield Beau from the wolves in orange jumpsuits and the warden's twisted plots. To soothe Beau's frayed nerves, Drew guides that massive, throbbing cock past his lips, feeding him inch by hungry inch. Drew scoops Beau onto their narrow prison cot, a tangle of rough sheets. He plunges his face into Beau's musky, sweat-slicked armpits, inhaling the raw, hairy scent like a forbidden elixir. Beau sprawls on his back, and Drew fucks his mouth with urgent strokes, claiming every gasp. Then Beau dives in, tongue lapping at Drew's furry asshole, devouring it with desperate fervor. Eager to return the fire, Drew engulfs Beau's iron-hard dick, sucking with practiced heat. His fingers probe Beau's fuzzy ass, then his tongue follows, rimming deep and deliberate. Beau rises to all fours, presenting himself. Drew slicks that tight pucker with a rigid tongue, teasing until it yields. He drives his pulsing shaft inside, bare and unrelenting, filling his man to the hilt. Beau flips onto his back again, legs spread wide. Drew pounds deeper, skin slapping skin, until Beau shudders and spills his creamy load across his own chest. Ever the devoted rogue, Drew laps it clean with soft, lingering kisses. He slides his cock back into Beau's mouth, letting him savor the tangy essence of his own hole on that raw, veined length. Drew pulls out at last, erupting ropes of cum across Beau's flushed face. He leans in, licking up his own seed before sealing it with a fierce, cum-smeared kiss. What fate awaits their scorching prison affair? How will Beau endure the empty nights without Drew's fierce embrace?