The Big Tool

Luka Sage’s hole still throbs from James Oakleigh’s earlier pounding. Now James lies back, thighs spread, hungry for the same treatment. Luka grins, leans in, and swallows James’s hard, uncut cock to the root, then drags his tongue down the heavy balls and buries it in the smooth crack. He works the tight ring open with spit-slick licks until James moans for more. Luka stands, shoves in raw, and fucks steady and deep until James begs for the fist. Gloves snap on, lube squelches, and Luka eases fingers inside, twisting, spreading, stretching the heat until his whole hand sinks in. He swaps fists, punches in and out of the sloppy, gaping hole, wrist-deep, then faster, until James’s rosebud blooms. James squats, rides the thick forearm up and down, then drops on his back, jerks his cock, and sprays thick ropes over his tight, smooth belly.