Drake And Jack

Drake Von is back. He is paired with the always dependable, and hot, Jack Valor. The studs start kissing and feeling each other up. Jack reaches down to see what Drake is packing. The lads strip to their skivvies, returning to the kissing session. "Suck my cock," Drake orders. "Hell, yeah," Jack replies. Drake gets on his back and Jack puts his lips on Drake's tool. He looks into the camera, his mouth stretched. Drake starts to face fuck. Jack can barely reach the base. He grabs Jack's hair, pushing his shaft in that warm mouth. Drake leans over, smacking Jack's bouncy cheeks. "I want to fuck that tight fucking pussy hole," Drake replies. If a pussy hole is going to get fucked it must be eaten. After some serious rimming, Drake is ready to fill Jack up. Cheeks are spanked and then Drake works his way inside. Nice and bare. Jack arches his back, taking everything given. He gets on his back, putting one sexy leg in the air. Drake doesn't waste time getting back in that man tunnel. He fucks fast and deep. We get a great view of his bouncy booty as he rams. Jack grabs two mounds of ass meat. Jack gets on his stomach. His hole points right at Drake. Drake’s dick crams Jack's insides. Soon the room is filled with moans and flesh banging flesh. Jack knows that today his hole is meant to be used. There's only so much sweet booty Drake can take. He pulls out, leaving streams of cum on Jacks' butt and lower back. He puts his meat back in the slick hole. "You drained me good," Drake observes. Jack needs to nut too. "Cream for me, baby," Drake whispers as Jack beats off. "Cream for me." Jack follows the advice by shooting man juice all over his lower stomach. It's not over. Stay for the interview. Drake talks about growing up in Las Vegas and his experiences in the industry.