Mario Felix kneels before Wayan, his mouth locked tight around the other’s thick cock while Wayan grips his wrist with a strap, fingers digging into his shoulder as he pumps hard. The dark-haired, clean-shaven man on his knees takes every inch, his tongue swirling deep as Wayan’s free hand slides down to fist his own shaft, cumming in thick ropes onto Mario’s back. Between thrusts, Wayan’s fingers tease Mario’s asshole, circling until he’s bracing himself, ready for the stretch. The strap keeps him still as Wayan lines up, slamming home with a groan.
