Tryp Bates is already stripped naked and tied down to Fort Troff’s Elite Bondage Bench in the middle of an abandoned warehouse when Drew Valentino’s raging erection enters his mouth. With Tryp’s hairy hole out in the open and ready to fuck, Drew moves to the other side of the bench to begin working his Missile Thruster into the muscle daddy’s ass.
Drew, wearing only a harness that exposes his thick chest hair, then rams his big dick into the bound bottom’s backside with Tryp groaning at every one of his bareback thrusts at Fisting Inferno. The hot top delivers a non-stop dick-down until he’s unable to hold his jizz in any longer and is pulling out to cover Tryp’s worn hole in his sopping wet seed.