Heaven Sent

Orfeo Santiago aches for his friend's raw hurt, extends a warm invite. Marcos can't summon the strength to come over. Fortune smiles on Orfeo, though—his lusty gardener, Andres Pierda, lingers nearby, ready to fill the void. They collide like beasts unchained. Andres wastes no time, thrusting his rigid cock deep into Orfeo's throat, then hoisting him high to plunge even deeper into his ass. Orfeo grimaces, lost in that sharp twist of agony and bliss.