Caleb Knight grips Alex Sanchez’s hips while he sucks his cock, his own tattoos peeking from beneath the plaid shirt as he pulls Sanchez closer. Fingers dig into the slim waist, tracing the dark hair down to the hole before slipping inside, while lips seal around the thick shaft. The glasses stay on, no distraction, just the, unfiltered grip of one man holding another down as the shirt rides up, exposing skin.
