Winter Skyy Riders

Tony D'Angelo wrapped up Benjamin Blue's inaugural snowboarding lesson, but he wasn't satisfied with the kid's stance. A few lingering touches from the instructor turned insistent, hands roaming with purpose. Before long, Benjamin dropped to his knees, lips wrapping around Tony's thick cock, sucking with eager rhythm. He tugged down Tony's pants next, exposing his own shaved hole for the lesson's real climax—bareback and raw. Tony groaned low, savoring the vise-like grip of Benjamin's tightness. The bottom arched back, fingers prying his cheeks apart to welcome that girthy invasion. The room echoed with the sharp, wet slaps of Tony's beefy, naked frame pounding against his student, skin on skin in relentless cadence. He flipped Benjamin's long legs skyward, driving deeper until his own control shattered. Trembling, Tony withdrew and unleashed ropes of thick cum, splattering across the fresh pools that had already spurted from Benjamin's cock mere seconds earlier.