Sugar Shack

Olivier Robert steps into the Sugar Shack for the first time, snow dusting his shoulders like a fresh temptation. Lucky for him, Clark Delgaty knows every sticky secret of the trade. This rugged sugar-maker doesn't just hand over a taste of warm maple syrup—he offers his thick, throbbing cock too. Out in the crisp, powder-dusted wilds, Olivier sinks to his knees. He wraps his lips around Clark's shaft, sucking deep while Clark's hand cracks against that flawless, firm ass, admiring every curve with a hungry smack. Craving the real heat, Clark tugs Olivier's thong aside. He thrusts his bare cock between those muscular ginger cheeks, pumping slow at first, then relentless. Olivier strips down, jeans tangled at his ankles, the only barrier against the biting cold. He grinds his naked body against Clark's warmth, riding that stiff, unyielding dick like it's the only fire that matters. The power bottom takes it all, inch by inch, stroking himself hard until ropes of cum splatter the fallen leaves beneath them. Clark fills him deep, and Olivier lets it drip from his bred hole, a slick trail in the frozen hush.