Fist Pumpers

Matt Stevens and Chris Wydeman slam their bearded mouths together in the garage. Chris rips Matt's shirt open and buries his face in the thick, sweaty hair under his arms. Matt's jeans strain over his hard cock. He shoves Chris down, feeds him every inch, and watches the bearded jaw work to the base. Then he spins Chris around, bends him over, and spreads the fuzzy cheeks to tongue-fuck that hot bear hole until it softens and opens. He plants Chris's foot on a ladder rung and eases his fist inside, knuckle by knuckle, until the whole hand disappears. Chris pushes back, riding the buried fist in short, hungry strokes. He drops to all fours, gripping the bottom rung so Matt can pound in and out with wet, filthy sounds. Chris swings around, takes Matt's cock back in his mouth, and sucks until Matt shoots a thick load across his beard and lips.