Some bottoms are shy. Some need to be coaxed. And then there is this shameless, cock-addicted specimen who cannot wait five seconds before he is face down, ass up, reaching back with both hands to spread his smooth cheeks apart and show the camera exactly what he is offering.
His hole is already slightly open from a thorough finger warm-up, the pink ring of muscle winking at the camera as he clenches and releases, putting on the filthiest show imaginable. He slides two fingers inside himself and moans like a whore, looking back over his shoulder with desperate, pleading eyes.
His top makes him wait, standing behind him slowly stroking his thick cock while the bottom whimpers and begs. Please. Now. I need it. Fill me up. The dirty talk pours from his lips like a prayer, getting more desperate with each passing second. When the top finally presses his swollen head against that gaping entrance, the bottom pushes back so hard he takes the entire length in one greedy thrust.
The fucking that follows is primal and loud. The bottom throws it back with reckless abandon, his hole gripping and milking the shaft with each stroke while his own untouched cock swings and leaks beneath him. He cums screaming, his destroyed hole clenching rhythmically, milking every drop from his top who floods him to overflowing.
