Kane Fox Barebacks Oliver Carter

Oliver Carter rides Kane Fox’s shaft with desperate clenches, moaning as Kane’s calloused hands grope his ass. “Cum,” Kane orders, pinching Oliver’s nipples—he obeys instantly, splattering Kane’s abs. But Kane flips him, slamming back in before the aftershocks fade. Oliver’s screams rise as Kane’s thrusts turn ruthless, nails tearing at his hips. “Again,” Kane snarls, jerking Oliver’s spent cock until he sobs, shooting air-dry spurts. Kane empties inside, then licks the tears off Oliver’s cheeks. “Perfect fucktoy.”