Bobby Knight dominates Xander on the red couch, his tattooed arms pinning the other down while his mouth works the hole with relentless precision. Xander’s muscular frame twists under the pressure, his own fingers tracing Bobby’s tight ass as he sucks the cock with tight, deliberate strokes. The air thickens with the sound of wet lips and the sharp inhale of breath as Bobby’s tongue finds the most sensitive spot.
