On The Lookout

Drew Kelley lunged forward, his lips wrapping hungrily around Joshua Scott's massive, rigid cock. He sucked with fierce abandon, drawing deep groans from Joshua's throat. Heat surged through Drew like wildfire; he plunged his fingers into his own smooth, rounded ass, craving more. Inch by throbbing inch, he swallowed Joshua's length, throat stretching to take it all. The raw pull of Drew's mouth ignited Joshua—he dropped to his knees, tongue diving into that slick, eager hole. He rimmed with urgent laps, slicking and teasing the tight ring, priming it for the invasion to come. Then Joshua rose, gripped Drew's hips, and slammed his cock inside. Over and over, he drove deep, pounding without mercy. Drew shattered first, his load spilling hot across the sheets. Joshua followed, flooding him with pulse after thick pulse.