
Orlando Rivas Cums On Angel’s Face At Guys In Sweatpants
In the new video from Guys In Sweatpants, the action is serious as Angel and Orlando Rivas are in their element from the beginning until the cum facial at the end of the session. This is about a lot of desire and passion, which gives a unique dynamic. Angel’s ass is a temple and Orlando enters that temple to honor it.
Angel, a self-proclaimed connoisseur of big cocks, wastes no time wrapping his hands around Orlando’s thick, curved shaft. The weight of it pulses in his grip, its natural arc promising precision torment. Orlando’s hips roll instinctively, feeding more of his girth into Angel’s desperate mouth. Lips stretch, tongue flattens, throat convulses—Angel takes it all, his nose buried in Orlando’s pubes, tears streaking his cheeks as he hums a vibrating moan.
Orlando’s fingers dig into Angel’s shoulders, yanking him upright. No words. Just a hard shove that sends Angel sprawling over the nearest surface. Orlando’s hands part his cheeks, exposing the pink, untouched ring that’s taunted him for weeks. A slick finger breaches him, then another. Orlando’s cock twitches, desperate to replace them.
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The first thrust is brutal. Orlando’s curved cock drags across Angel’s prostate, his body bowing like a struck wire. Orlando doesn’t relent—his hips piston, his balls whip against Angel’s ass, and the room fills with the slap of sweat-slick skin. Angel claws at the surface beneath him, his moans muffled by the arm he bites down on. Orlando’s hands roam, gripping neck, hips, waist—marking his territory as he drills deeper.
When Orlando pulls out, Angel barely has time to breathe before he’s flipped onto his back. Orlando’s cock hovers at his mouth again, but this time, Angel knows the script. He licks, sucks, bobs fast and hard, his throat convulsing around the invading shaft. Orlando’s thighs tense. His grip tightens in Angel’s hair. Then—release. A violent jerk of his hips, and the first jet of cum slams into Angel’s forehead. More follow, streaking down his nose, his lips, his collarbone. Thick ropes paint his face, his chest, his neck. Orlando’s cock jerks violently as Angel licks his lips, swallowing greedily, his eyes locked on Orlando’s.






















