Mind The Gape

Beau Butler’s week in London ends the same way it started—inside another man. One call brings MrDeepVoice to the flat, thick cock already straining. They strip fast. The two men sixty-nine on the bed, mouths greedy, until Beau turns, presents his hairy hole, and takes every inch MrDeepVoice has to give. Sweat slicks the sheets. When MrDeepVoice drops to hands and knees, Beau climbs on, lines up, and drives in deep. The camera keeps catching every thrust, every flex of muscle, every glint of lube along the shaft. Beau finishes first, painting MrDeepVoice’s balls with hot ropes. Moments later MrDeepVoice spills across his own abs, chest heaving, both men spent and grinning.