Thankful

Aytor Wilde can't keep his fucking hands off you. He rips that shirt off and grabs your dick right away. Sinks to his knees and swallows you down like he means it, working you hard. Then he swings a leg over, slides right down, and rides you cowboy—hips grinding, taking every inch. Doesn't stop for long. One ass-to-mouth later his tongue wraps around you again, worshipping your cock. He spins on, climbs back aboard. First facing you, then turns around for reverse cowboy and keeps bouncing, slick skin catching the light. You flip him onto his back, pistoning into him missionary on the couch—your hands pinning his thighs wide. Then you yank him up onto his feet and he gets railed in doggy until the last second, his hole pulsing around your cock as you pull out, shooting your load all over the smooth strip of skin running down his spine.