Crotch Rocket

No surprise the shop's bikes sit idle. Mechanic Sean Everett kneels before customer Sean Stavos, lips wrapped tight around that thick shift stick. He grips the shaft, strokes it with tender devotion, while his mouth slurps greedily up and down the veined length. They trade places in a heated rush. Stavos buries his face in the grease-streaked folds of Everett's foreskin, sucking him deep with raw hunger. Everett trembles, a shiver racing through him, as Stavos' nimble tongue probes his hairy cleft—a slick rimjob that leaves him gasping. Spit glistens on the puckered ring; Stavos laps insistently, priming it just right. Then he thrusts his rigid prick into the tight buttcrack, pounding fast and furious. Sharp slaps sting Everett's asscheeks, reddening the flesh as they switch positions, screwing without pause. Pants fill the air, ragged and urgent, until Everett breaks—his load erupting in hot spurts across Stavos' belly. Stavos follows suit, cum surging from those heavy balls in an explosive release.