Drifter

Ken crawls through the snarled arteries of L.A. traffic, frustration mounting. Then he spots it—a haze of steam curling from a half-open window. Inside, Trey Casteel and CJ Madison strip away restraint. They devour each other with hungry mouths, lips locked around throbbing cocks in a frenzy of hardcore sucking. Tongues probe deeper, rimming slick entrances with shameless fervor. Bodies collide in raw fucking, hips slamming as they surrender to the primal pulse of their flesh. Ken freezes, eyes glued to the erotic tableau unfolding just beyond the glass.