Private Entrance

A loop of fist porn hums on a screen in the corner. Sebastian Bluu waits on hands and knees in the back room, ass open, waiting for Steve Arcturus to walk in and wreck him. Steve doesn’t waste time. He spits, works his fingers in, then sinks his whole fist past the second knuckle. Sebastian’s thick college thighs shake as the bigger man twists deeper. He climbs on Steve’s hairy forearm and rides it like a toy. Later Steve peels his jeans off, lines up, and slams into the wrecked hole. The thrusts come hard and slow. When Steve empties his load, Sebastian’s own cock spits onto the floor beneath him, both of them still locked together.