The heat between Tony Keith and Scott Smith is immediate. Tony Keith, with a hungry look, pulls Scott Smith close, their mouths meeting in a feverish kiss. As clothes fall away, Scott Smith’s hands roam over Tony Keith’s smooth frame. Tony Keith returns the favor, gripping Scott Smith’s firm shoulders. Their hard cocks, straining against thin briefs, grind together in a steady rhythm.
Soon, Tony Keith is on his knees for Scott Smith, taking the length of him deep. But it’s Scott Smith who ends up behind Tony Keith, driving into him with a steady, possessive pace. The sight of Tony Keith being taken fuels Scott Smith’s thrusts. Their moans fill the room as they stroke themselves to a shared, messy finish, with Scott Smith’s final release painting Tony Keith’s skin.
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