Hungry For Moore

The night air shimmers beside the pool's crystal blue water, perfect for sharing a glass of sparkling bubbles. Tyler Roberts pops the cork with a flourish and leans in to claim Samuel Stone's lips in a deep kiss. Samuel's hands slide down, cupping the heavy bulge straining against Tyler's pants. He grasps Tyler's massive cock through the fabric, thick and insistent. Tyler wastes no time, guiding his dick between Samuel's parted lips. The horny stud sucks eagerly, lips wrapping tight, drawing Tyler harder than steel in moments. Tyler bends the hunk over the bed, spreads him wide. He rims Samuel's hole with his tongue first, opening it slow and deliberate. Then, with a wicked grin, Tyler slips a ripe strawberry inside, savoring the thrill of eating it straight from that throbbing entrance. Foreplay lingers like sweet torment, but Tyler's patience snaps. He positions himself and thrusts his thick cock deep into Samuel's ass, pumping hard. Samuel moans, body arching in delight. From behind, the rhythm builds fierce. But Tyler craves more—he wants those eyes locked on his. He sinks even deeper, flips Samuel around without breaking stride. Face to face now, they hold the gaze as Tyler slides in and out, relentless. Samuel's hand works his own cock, and he shoots ropes of cum across his ripped abs. The sight undoes Tyler completely. He pulls out and unleashes a river of his load, hot streams splashing into Samuel's gaping mouth, spilling down his chin in a glossy trail.