Fistpack 11 - Arabian Fist

Hussein locks eyes on Marc’s hole. Marc’s jaw works hard on Matthieu’s thick cock, spit running down the shaft. Marc’s dick throbs once, twice, then shoots hard across the sand while Hussein’s fist drives deeper. Seconds later Matthieu pumps his load straight down Marc’s throat. They stay locked together on the sun-baked rock, three bodies sweating under an empty sky.