Donny Wright, broad-shouldered and dark-haired, grips Tommy Defendi’s hips as he drives into him with slow, deliberate thrusts, his muscles straining with each deep penetration. Tommy’s back arches, his ass clenching around the thick cock buried inside, while Donny’s tattooed forearms flex against the frame. The air hums with the wet sound of flesh meeting flesh, unhurried and relentless.
