Marco Gagnon grips Sonny Stuart’s hips as he tongues his throat, the dark hair on his chest pressed against the other’s tattooed arms while his fingers slide deep into the hole. Sonny’s muscles ripple under the couch’s worn fabric as Gagnon’s tongue works harder, his own cock already slick with need. The tattoos on their backs twist as he leans back, letting the fingers stretch him open wider.
