In Deep: Miles To Go

Gregor Yelson and Kevin Miles lounged alone at the sprawling estate, the sun kissing their skin by the shimmering pool. Play turned intimate fast. Kevin dropped to his knees, wrapping his lips around Gregor's uncut cock. He nursed it slow, teeth grazing the soft foreskin and plump shaft beneath. Gregor groaned, hips bucking. They shifted into a fevered 69, mouths plunging like oiled pistons, slick and relentless on each other's throbbing lengths. Gregor savored the moment with his wealthy American buddy—miles crossed, borders blurred—and repaid the kindness his way: a eager mouth and tight ass, wide open for Kevin's taking. Kevin claimed them both, then Gregor flipped the script. He drove deep into his friend's hole, grinding high along that greedy crack until release crashed over them. Hot spurts mingled. They collapsed into a deep, lingering embrace, spent and sated.