Snow Trip, Vol. 9 - Lake Tahoe
Krys Perez lounges like the ultimate party slacker, his hunger so raw he can't resist groping Karter James—pinching those firm tits with wicked delight. And why not? Karter's a blue-eyed charmer packing a thick cock, his eagerness matching Krys's fire beat for beat. Krys dives in first, wrapping his lips around that hefty shaft, sucking with greedy pulls that draw out every throb. Karter flips the script, dropping to his knees to devour Krys in return, tongues and heat colliding. They pause for a deep kiss, breaths mingling hot and urgent. Then Karter buries his face in Krys's hairy armpits, slicking the coarse fur with spit, tasting the salty wildness. Krys claims him next, thrusting deep into Karter's tight ass, their bodies slamming together in a frenzy of sweat and moans until release crashes over them both, loads spilling in ecstatic bursts.













