Manuel Skye kneels before Damon Heart, his tongue tracing the tight ring of his asshole while his fingers stretch the hole open. The tattoos on his arms ripple as he braces himself, holding Damon’s hips steady as he takes deep, relentless laps. Damon stands firm, his dark hair falling forward as Skye’s mouth works him, no hesitation, just the wet, hungry pressure of a man who knows exactly how to make it count.
More suit and tie galleries
More galleries
