Fleet Week

TJ Hawke's gaze locks onto Colby McNight across the deck, pulling him in like a siren's call. Colby's eyes widen at the sight of the sailor's impressive cock, thick and proud, paired with those plump, juicy balls and a firm, hairy ass that begs for attention. He drops to his knees, lips wrapping hungrily around TJ's shaft, tongue swirling with desperate need. Then he turns Colby around, spreads those cheeks, and dives in, lapping at the tight hole with fervor. All the while, Colby's voice breaks in raw pleas: 'Give it to me, sir!' TJ grins, wicked and willing. He spins Colby back, claims that mouth with a fierce blowjob of his own—sucking hard, teasing the tip until Colby trembles. Satisfied, TJ positions him just right, then thrusts deep, delivering a pounding Navy fuck that leaves them both gasping, bodies slick and entangled in salty rhythm.