Pig Alley

Brian Bonds keeps his white briefs and tank on while he locks lips with Mike Tanner. Mike’s chest is strapped in black leather, jockstrap stretched tight. Mike yanks the briefs down just far enough to bury his tongue in Brian’s hole, getting it slick and open. Then he plants his cock between those cheeks and drives in, fucking Brian hard on all fours. Mike snaps on black gloves, slicks his fingers, and starts working Brian’s ass open wider. Brian rolls to his back, legs up, stroking himself while Mike’s knuckles push deeper. Every time Mike pulls out, thick lube pours from the stretched ring; he wipes more on and sinks back inside. Brian stands, gravity sliding him down the hairy forearm until Mike’s elbow disappears. Back on the floor, Brian feeds his cock into Mike’s mouth while that thick arm stays buried to the bicep. Brian jerks faster, shoots across Mike’s palm. Mike rubs the load over his fist and shoves it straight back in, wrist twisting inside Brian’s wrecked hole.