Sweaty, leather-clad Mason Lear and Ricky Larkin reek of sex and desire. They will indulge each other, engulfed in hot oral stimulation. Mason Lear strolls through the dimly lit room, his hand absentmindedly trailing down to his crotch, stroking the bulge in his pants. In the distance, he can hear moans and grunts, drawing him closer towards a leather chair where Ricky Larkin sits, his eyes closed as he pleasures himself.
A mischievous grin crosses Mason’s face as he approaches Ricky and whispers, “Mind if I join you?” Without hesitation, Ricky invites him onto his knees and Mason eagerly complies, taking in every sensation as he devours Ricky’s massive cock. From the musky scent of sweat to the salty taste of pre-cum, Mason savors every inch, sliding it deep into his throat. As he sucks harder and faster, Mason can’t resist grabbing hold of his own throbbing erection. Determined to push Mason’s oral skills to the limit, Ricky lifts his legs and exposes his hairy hole for Mason to explore.
With each lick and nibble, Ricky moans louder and thrusts his hips higher. The sound of Mason’s wet mouth on his ass drives him wild until he can’t hold back any longer. With a primal growl, Ricky comes hard all over himself, coating his abs with thick ropes of cum that glisten in the low light. Eager to taste every drop, Mason laps up the sticky mess with enthusiasm before dropping to his knees so Ricky can return the favor.
As Mason’s load explodes into Ricky’s eager mouth, they both groan in satisfaction. But just when they think it’s over, Ricky surprises Mason with one final treat – another hot load of cum that he feeds directly into Mason’s waiting mouth. As they collapse together on the leather chair, covered in sweat and cum, they know this will not be their last encounter.
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