Tahoe - Snow Packed

The heat of their romantic fuck surges in the outdoor hot tub, framed by a sweeping view of snow-dusted pines and a gentle rain that patters down. Landon's biceps swell as he pulls Tyler close, their lips locked, cocks grinding hard against each other. Tyler's sun-kissed skin conceals a faint whisper of downy hairs, nearly invisible, while his firm buns tease a shadowed center eager for invasion. They break apart. Landon sinks shoulder-deep into the steaming water. He wraps his lips around Tyler's cock and swallows it whole, down to the base. Their next kiss sweeps them into the bedroom. There, Tyler's stubble-rough jaws tease Landon's throbbing shaft. Tyler arches his back, hips bucking skyward—his hole throbs, a siren's call to Landon. It devours his probing tongue, then grips his cock tight. Landon gazes down, watching his length vanish repeatedly between those unyielding globes that clamp him like a vice. Sweat streams from Landon like the downpour outside. Tyler's precum gathers in a slick pool on his belly. Finally, Landon unleashes a storm of cum across Tyler's face.