John grunted loudly, then said, “Yeah, oh, yeah. Fuck, man, fuck me hard.”
Tom obliged, grabbing John’s ass with both hands and pistoning him with all his might.
The man groaned and roared in pleasure.
After a few minutes Tom pulled out and flipped John on his back, raising his legs to his shoulders. Grasping John by the ankles, he slowly reinserted his cock until John’s ginger shrouded balls were buried in Tom’s thick pubic hair. Tom wiggled his hips, making his prick move from side to side within his impaled victim.
“Yeah, that’s it. Oh, man. You’re good,” John moaned through gritted teeth, eyes closed, head thrashing from side to side.