The Best Of Mikey II

The tattooed, muscular man with short dark hair pins the other down, his fingers already working the tight hole while the blond’s mouth takes over his cock, hard, relentless thrusts as the one on top grips the sheets, his grip bruising. The bed creaks under their weight, the air thick with the sound of wet suction and the slap of skin against skin, one man’s breath ragged as the other drives deeper, his cock buried to the hilt.