Defined

Sunlight pours through the car windows, bathing Robert Balint in golden warmth as he strokes his stiff uncut cock. He pulls at the foreskin, teasing it back and forth, his fingers dancing over the sensitive head. His other hand pinches and tweaks his nipples, sending jolts of pleasure through his body. Up in the hayloft, Falcon Exclusive Jeremy Jordan catches the sight. His own cock hardens instantly. He wraps his hand around it, pumping slowly at first, eyes locked on the scene below. But watching isn't enough. Desire surges. He climbs down and drops to his knees before Robert's throbbing shaft. Jeremy takes it deep, sucking with hungry thoroughness—lips sliding along the length, tongue swirling around the tip, drawing out every moan. Robert can't resist. He pulls Jeremy up, bends him over, and dives in with his tongue, rimming that tight hole, lapping and probing until Jeremy trembles. Not one to be outdone, Jeremy spins around and returns the favor. His tongue pushes deep, exploring every inch, slick and insistent. Finally, Robert positions himself behind Jeremy. He slides his cock into that welcoming ass, inch by gripping inch. They fuck with furious intensity—bodies slapping, breaths ragged. Robert flips Jeremy onto his back, legs spread wide, and slams in harder, deeper. Sweat glistens on their skin. Pleasure builds to a breaking point. They erupt together, splattering hot loads across chests and faces, marking each other in sticky bliss.