Luke Hudson & Tyler Tanner Get Together Again On JockPussy
After a rather long break, Luke Hudson and Tyler Tanner meet again at their favorite place: the Jock Pussy stage for another exciting session. Jeans, shorts, and boxers are discarded–skin meets skin. Luke’s mouth drops onto Tyler’s exposed cock like he’s starved for it, lips stretching wide around the girth. Tyler’s hand cradles the back of his head, not pushing, just guiding as Luke works himself deeper. Thick veins bump against Luke’s tongue, the stretch burning sweet as he swallows spit-slick inches. When he pulls back, gasping, eyes watering, Tyler’s grin is all sinful pride.
Flat on the mattress, Luke spreads thick thighs–a feast of coarse curls, a glistening hole, and his t-dick twitching against his stomach. Tyler descends, mouth worshipping every curve: the crease of his hips, the tender ridge beneath his balls, the fluttering rim that clenches when Tyler’s tongue presses inside. Luke rocks into the wet heat, voice breaking–high, breathless gasps that Tyler drinks in like praise.
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But patience snaps. Tyler drags him up, lifting Luke’s hips until gravity does the rest. He sinks down on Tyler’s cock with a ragged moan, thick shaft spearing him open in one slick glide. Hands brace on Tyler’s chest as he rides hard–bouncing, swirling, choking out curses each time Tyler’s balls slap his ass. Tyler grips his waist, pulse wild, fighting the crash as Luke milks him deeper. Release coils tight, inevitable–those greedy walls clenching until heat erupts, filling him in thick, claiming spurts.
