Ain’t It Fucky

This boils sex down to its bare essentials, everything else is merely garnish. And our couple understands this, shares this.

Think about how you describe a good fuck. That pussy was tight. My cock was hard. It was wet (What was wet? The pussy, of course). Even if we're making the fuck hand-sign, it's a circle and a finger penetrating it. Pussy and cock.

You see where we're going with this? Right to the main event. The big top. The star of the show. Everyone else is but a supporting player. We don't deny the importance of tits or legs or lips or eyes or even the brain in terms of fueling the engine of sex. But that motor is between your legs, and it revs hot.

These two are like a well-oiled machine. Pumping. Grinding. Pushing the envelope until it tears open and out pours the orgasm. Some like it hot, others want it rough. These guys like it both. A hybrid of hotness that generates enough heat to burn the eyebrows off your face.

Maybe you shouldn't be sitting so close to the screen. We get it, you don't want to miss a pixel of the action. But what our fuckers are doing is setting the scene. Giving you the pure stuff to cut with your own body parts. Together we'll bring this thing off.

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