Two smooth and muscular bodies are playing in the hay. Blake Daniels, on his knees, has his face clamped in the buns of Blue Bailey, also on his knees and bucking like a bronco. Blue’s ass is red with handprints and his tawny hole is wet with spit. He’s been spanked and primed to get fucked. Blake advances the anal charge with his thumb while his cock bobs between his legs, angrily red, hard, curved and ready. This carnal connection gets straight to the point: one heat-seeking missile, one hot hole needing to be filled. Flesh slaps against flesh, with Blake’s nut sack slamming into Blue’s taint. Blue spread his legs wider, leans closer to the ground. Blake commands him to roll over and resumes the rhythmic pounding. Blue is in a shoulder stand, his hand is moving rapidly between his legs, he’s poised to cum in his mouth. Blake’s long legs are like huge springs leading to a compact bubble-butt that drives his cock harder and deeper into Blue until his muscular shoulders, now covered in a sheen of sweat, heave and contract as his dick shoot jets of jism all over Blue.
