John Magnum pins Rod Daily’s wrists as he drives into him hard, the couch groaning under their weight while his tattooed chest presses against the other man’s shaved head. Rod Daily’s fingers dig into the cushions as Magnum’s cock slams deep, the sound of flesh meeting flesh sharp and unfiltered. His mouth trails down Rod’s spine, licking the crack before circling his hole with rough precision. When he finally pulls back, Rod Daily’s ass clenches around the thick intrusion, both men lost in the relentless rhythm.
By Suite703
