Gino Zanetti’s thick, dark hair frames a broad, tattooed chest as he pins Johnny Cohen beneath him, his fingers already working the tight, puckered hole while Cohen’s light hair lies spread across the sheets. Zanetti’s grip is rough, his mouth sealing over the asshole in a deep, wet pull as Cohen arches into the touch, his muscular back straining under the weight. The bed creaks with every thrust as Zanetti rides hard, his cock buried deep while Cohen’s hands grip the sheets, fingers digging in as the pace turns relentless.
