Ringside

In the weight room, Patrik Staw spots equipment that tempts him far more than any barbell—Mario Cooper's thick staff and hefty balls, begging for attention. He dives right in, lips wrapping around that plump dick, sucking with effortless hunger. Mario matches the fire, dropping to his knees to devour every inch of Patrik's stiff rod, his mouth a relentless pleasure machine. Patrik loses himself in the delirium of Mario's skilled tongue, then flips the script, positioning behind him to spear that hairy ass with his throbbing pole. He pumps vigorously, hips slamming forward in a rhythm that builds like a storm. Sighs escape them, breaths grow heavy and ragged, until climax crashes over both—hot cum spilling in waves of raw release.