Bareback Bar Buddies

Drew Dixon gets one hour alone with Jack Hunter, caged in the back. Jack wants out bad. Only way that happens is if he drops to his knees and swallows every inch of Drew’s thick uncut dick through the bars. He gags, he spits, he takes it all. Once he’s earned his way out, Drew spins him around and buries his tongue deep in Jack’s hole. Jack moans for more. Drew stands, lines up, and shoves his raw cock straight in. He pounds until Jack starts begging for something bigger. Drew pulls out and sinks his fist, wrist-deep, into Jack’s stretched hole. In and out. One fist, then the other. Back and forth until Jack climbs on top, rides that arm like he’s starving for it. Drew takes back control, pushes even deeper, and Jack blows hard down Drew’s throat, still impaled on leather-gloved knuckles.