Big Rock Cove

Tommy Defendi and AJ Irons lounge alone, their gazes locking with that sly, knowing spark. AJ's hunger fixates on the thick swell straining Tommy's pants. He yanks it free, lips parting wide to swallow the rigid length whole. His tongue dances along the shaft, teasing up and down, then dipping to lap at the heavy balls. Tommy matches the fire, dropping to his knees to devour AJ's cock with raw intensity. He slides a finger into AJ's tight ass, probing deep. Then Tommy thrusts his dick inside, burying it to the hilt; both men groan, bodies syncing in approval. AJ stretches out on the floor, back flat, legs flung wide, his crack exposed and begging. Tommy dives in, pounding with relentless drive, each plunge sending shocks through AJ that curl his toes tight. They rut harder, sweat-slick and urgent, until Tommy withdraws. Side by side, they stroke themselves to release, pumping out thick, heaving loads.