Seth Peterson & Silas Brooks In Falcon Studios’ Rogue
Seth Peterson and Silas Brooks turn poolside leisure into a sun-soaked spectacle of risk and raunch, blending voyeuristic thrill with unfiltered hunger. The California sun beats down as Seth—already stripped to nothing but sweat and anticipation—kneels before Silas, lips sealing around the twunk’s thick, veiny cock with sloppy reverence. Silas’s hands fist Seth’s hair, thrusting deeper into his throat until spit drips onto the concrete, glinting under the midday glare.
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The heat escalates when Silas flips Seth onto all fours, tongue spearing his hole with rough precision, loosening him for what’s next. Bareback and balls-deep, Silas’s cock pistons into Seth’s ass, the slap of skin harmonizing with splashing pool water. Seth’s moans echo off neighboring fences, his hand jerking his own shaft in time with Silas’s relentless rhythm—both men daring prying eyes to witness their al fresco abandon.
Silas’s finale is a masterstroke: pulling out to erupt across Seth’s upturned ass, ropes striping his taint and thighs as Seth spills onto the patio. The aftermath? A sticky, sun-drenched tableau of defiance—Seth Peterson grinning through labored breaths, Silas Brooks smugly reloading his spent cock, and the poolside now a crime scene of sweat, cum, and unapologetic heat.
