When It Rains, It Jizzes.
Back in simpler times when Obama was still president, two hairy, tatted daddies met up during a Florida rainstorm and did what men do best: paw at each other until the clothes get shed and put body parts in mouths and butts. Isn't that the simplest way to describe sex between two dudes? I love this scene because it's just so simple, and a scenario I can see happening in real life. Rock is lost in the Florida woods while camping and comes across Steve's place and the two hit it off big-time, with Rock sucking on Steve's water hose, and other things. Rock is a heavily tatted hairy and pierced fucker who comes off like some biker stud you see pulling into a truck stop you lick your lips shining about. A bit older, Steve is an equally furry Daddy with salt-n-pepper handsomeness who likes the look of this younger man wandering through his yard.
Being Florida, the sweat literally drips off these two as they move into Steve's carport, where some furniture is conveniently located. The sound of the rain coming down in sheets around them is somehow erotically enticing as the two studs strip off their shirts and commence to bury their handsome bearded faces deep into musky pits and between meaty pectorals. These guys are masculinity personified: not overly muscular but with bodies built from blue collar work, with natural hair that covers their tawny skin. They dig the taste of each other as tongues go exploring along with groping hands, running up and down their bodies while they get closer, grinding bulge against bulge.
Steve gets on his knees and gets a throat full of Rock's thick meat. Oh, those tattoos I mentioned? Yeah, they extend down the shaft of Rock's dick. Now that's fuckin' metal! Steve savors every inch as the sweaty Rock fucks his buddy's throat, grabbing the back of his head and letting him know who's boss...for now. They look amazing as Rock lays back and arrogantly raises his arms above his head, showing off his beautiful hairy pits as Steve worships his meat and low hanging balls. But just when you think Rock is a pure top, he switches positions and takes Steve's own turgid pipe into his own handsome face, his long hair trailing in Steve's belly hair as he feasts on the meat provided.
But Steve needs cock up his hole, and Rock proceeds to take his ass in every position he can. Steve slides his ass down over Rock's condom-covered and pierced pole, feeling every inch shove up inside him. Bent over, Rock utters deep throaty growls as he slams Steve's hole. And on his back, Steve works his hairy ass as it clenches hard onto Rock's penetrating manhood. I love watching Rock's piercings hanging down off his thick beefy tits as his sweat drips heavily onto Steve's torso while he pumps his beefy hairy ass back and forth, driving his animal need deep into Steve.
It's surprising that Rock doesn't cum while in the midst of fucking, pulling out to spray over Steve's back as one expects. Rather, it's Steve's fingers working Rock's prostate as the gorgeous behemoth jacks his pud that gets the geyser flowing over his hairy belly and chest. Steve's own spunk sprays over his own torso while Rock has his beautiful dick planted back down his throat.
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