Fit For Service

Paul Wagner steps into Cavin Knight's office, relieved to see the doctor ready and willing. Cavin surges into Paul's arms, then drops low to his crotch. He works Paul's cock with expert lips and tongue, delivering the finest oral care a soldier could crave. Paul returns the favor soon enough, taking Cavin's shaft deep into his mouth. He bends over next, offering his hairy ass for a thorough rimming. Pleasure surges through him—Paul sweats like he's under fire. It intensifies when Cavin drives his thick cock into that tight hole. Grunts fill the air as they pound away without pause, bodies slick and urgent. Paul sprawls spread-eagle, utterly exposed, while Cavin plows deeper, hips snapping faster with each thrust. Craving more, Paul rises to bury his face in Cavin's ass, tonguing that puckered heat. One by one, they erupt, spilling their loads in shuddering release.