Winning Streak

Serge dives in, his mouth enveloping Peter's massive cock in one swift plunge, taking it deep into his throat with hungry precision. Peter reclines, eyes half-closed in bliss, savoring every slick pull and swallow. Then he shifts, eager to reciprocate, his lips wrapping around Serge's throbbing length, drawing out moans that echo their shared heat. Craving deeper union, Peter positions Serge, parting the firm cheeks of his ass with a firm hand, sliding in slow at first, then thrusting with raw, building intensity. Their bodies tense, breaths ragged, until release crashes over them—each stud spilling hot and fierce, bodies locked in shuddering ecstasy.