Dominic Sol and Bruno Knight

Dominic Sol’s bare, café-con-leche colored flesh quivers as he ferociously locks lips andtongues with tattooed, daddy Bruno Knight. Their moans echo across the brick walls as theyfeed on their sexual hunger, then Dominic drops to his knees to unzip the leather pouch ofBruno’s jock strap. The cum gutters on Bruno’s hairy abs cast shadows pointing to the fatcock that is now stretching the contours of Dominic’s mouth. Bruno rams so hard he nearlyfalls over, and his reward is the impact of Dominic’s lips against his balls as his cockvanishes into a sucking mouth. Bruno’s balls are churning, but before he grants them releasehe must satisfy the demands of Dominic’s hole. A slamming fuck with both men on theirknees sends sweat flying. Every time Bruno’s cock comes into crashing contact withDominic’s glutes, waves a pleasure cascade across Dominic’s torso. They manage to holdback for one more position before erupting in cum. Dominic shoots on his belly, eatsBruno’s load, then shoot a second time onto the floor.