The Other Side Of Aspen III: Snowbound

Chad Knight's urgent warning about the looming avalanche sends Hal Rockland and Danny Somers scrambling inside the lodge, hearts pounding from the chill. They collapse into a worn leather chair by the fire, bodies still humming with adrenaline. Somers drops to his knees first, lips parting to take Rockland's uncut cock deep into his mouth, tongue swirling over the foreskin with hungry precision. Rockland groans, fingers threading through Somers' hair, guiding the rhythm. Minutes later, Somers rises, straddles him, and sinks down onto those thick fingers probing his hole—stretching, teasing, preparing. Then, with a shared breath, Somers impales himself on Rockland's massive dick, riding it hard as their veteran bodies collide in raw, electric rhythm, sparks flying hotter than the flames.