Leo Giamani Fucks Andrew Justice

Andrew hesitates, his voice soft as he confesses a flicker of nerves about handling Leo's thick, imposing cock. Yet he rises to the occasion, determination lighting his eyes. Soon enough, that apprehension melts away. He takes Leo's plump shaft entirely into his throat, lips stretching wide, throat yielding to the girth. In return, Leo kneels and draws Andrew's length deep into his warm mouth, sucking with a hunger that makes Andrew's toes curl. Andrew latches on once more, nursing Leo's cock like a greedy piglet at a swollen teat, greedy and unyielding. He plunges his face into the brunet's dense groin, nose buried in the fuzzy sack, breathing in that raw, musky scent that clings like a secret. His tongue darts lower, probing the tight, puckered ring with bold, insistent laps. Leo shifts then, positioning himself behind, and drives his cock high into Andrew's hairy ass, breaching deep with a single, forceful thrust. He pounds away, passion fueling every slam, bodies slick and slapping together. Andrew savors it all—each thrust, each brutal shove rocking him forward. He grips his own cock, stroking furiously amid the rhythm, until ropes of cum erupt across his chest and belly. Leo pulls out at last, grunting as he unloads his hot seed in thick spurts over his spent partner. Their ragged breaths, heavy with spent desire, ease into quiet sighs as the heat between them fades to a warm, sated glow.