Cruisin' Grounds

Leatherman Matt Majors ensnares Dominic Sol in his unyielding grip, dispensing the stern discipline his devoted slave craves. He starts by thrusting a thick dildo deep into Dominic's clenching ass, stretching him wide with ruthless precision. At the same moment, Matt forces his heavy, throbbing cock past Dominic's lips, pounding his throat until tears streak his cheeks. Dominic gags and submits, his body a canvas for Matt's command. The rhythm builds, fierce and unrelenting—Matt flips him, hoists those legs skyward, and pile-drives into the yielding hole, each slam echoing their raw hunger. Sweat slicks their skin; breaths come in ragged gasps. Finally, ecstasy erupts: Matt floods Dominic's depths with hot spurts, while Dominic's cock unleashes ropes of cum across his own heaving chest.