Jeremy Feist shows up to drop off leather gear for Darek Kraft, but it gets nasty quick - Jeremy pulls out his thick cock, and Darek’s on it, needing it in his ass. They’re in full leather, kissing hard, tongues down each other’s throats, then deep in their hairy pits, licking sweat, musk heavy in the air. It’s all grunts and spit, fucking on the furniture - tables creak, chairs scrape, too damn loud. Jeremy pounds Darek’s hairy hole hard, leather smacking skin, sweat pouring off them. Darek groans, taking every inch, ass clenching Jeremy’s cock as they trash the place. They don’t stop - Jeremy flips Darek, bending him over the couch, balls slapping loud against Darek’s hairy cheeks. Darek’s gripping the cushions, growling for more, his own cock leaking precum all over the leather as Jeremy drills deeper. The room’s a mess, furniture shoved aside, sweat and spit staining everything. Jeremy finally unloads, pumping Darek’s hole full, cum dripping out as they collapse, panting, leather sticking to their skin. It’s loud, dirty, and all leather—this delivery’s a straight-up fuckfest.