Sean Savoy and Josh Adams fuks in a toilet

Sean Savoy’s dark hair and glasses stay put while Josh Adams, cap pulled low over his muscular frame, leans over the toilet seat, his tongue already tracing the rim before his fingers slip inside. The slim, cap-wearing man doesn’t just watch; he grips the porcelain edge, his mouth closing around the other’s ass as fingers probe deeper, the only sound the wet, rhythmic slap of skin against porcelain. By the end, both are bare, the toilet bowl their only witness as one’s tongue works the tightest ring while the other’s fingers curl into the heat of it.