Bob Marghiela grips Niko Vangelis’s hips as he drives into him, the dark hair of both men slick with sweat against the kitchen counter. His fingers dig into Niko’s waist while his mouth seals around his cock, pulling deep as the other’s thick shaft pulses against his throat. The close-up shows Niko’s hands gripping the edge, his breath ragged as Bob’s rough strokes turn his fingers into a second mouth.
