Depths of Desire, Part 2

Brock Armstrong struts like a conqueror, daring anyone bold enough to last with him. He palms his bulging crotch with brazen pride, stirring the air with raw hunger that drops Drake Jaden to his knees. Drake's lips wrap around Brock's thick shaft, sucking deep and urgent, veins pulsing against his tongue. Brock takes charge, pinning Drake flat on his back. He thrusts his meatstick into Drake's eager mouth, then flips him to feast on that tight ass, tongue circling the rim with wicked precision. Fingers tease the puckered hole, slapping it sharp before Brock spits slick ropes of saliva to lube the way. It's all prelude to the pounding he unleashes—plunging deep, stretching Drake wide. Grunts rip from Drake's throat; he takes every inch like a champion, body arching under the relentless drive. But fate flips the script. Now Brock bends, offering his ass as Drake rams in with equal fury, hips snapping like thunder. Drake grabs a two-headed dildo, thick and unyielding, jamming one end into Brock's greedy hole. He impales himself on the other, and they grind together—asses bumping in filthy harmony, riding that shared rubber beast back and forth. Drake doesn't stop there. He crams his cock alongside the dildo into Brock's stretched ass, filling him to the brim. Hands fly in a frenzy of strokes, cocks throbbing. Cum erupts in hot spurts, splattering skin as they both unload, spent and satisfied.