Last Call For Handball

Last call rings out and the bar empties fast, yet Zack Taylor and Alessandro Del Toro keep staring each other down. Zack spreads himself over a stool, cheeks open, offering his smooth, round ass. Alessandro buries his bearded face between those cheeks and works his tongue deep. He drops his jeans, frees his thick uncut cock, and feeds it straight down Zack’s throat, hips snapping hard. Spit coats Zack’s chin as Alessandro pulls free, grabs a curved dildo, and sinks it straight into the waiting hole. He pounds the toy in rough strokes, each thrust making Zack moan louder. Switching to a bigger, heavier plug, he rams it deeper, stretching Zack wide. Alessandro’s fist flies over his shaft until ropes of cum splatter across the sticky floor.