Bentley Michael grips Troy Admirall’s hips, his tattooed arms flexing as he drives deep into the tight hole, while Troy’s dark hair falls forward as he sucks Bentley’s cock hard, fingers working his own ass. The bed creaks under their weight, the close-up framing Bentley’s mouth stretched around Troy’s thick shaft, his tongue swirling against the head as Troy moans, gripping the sheets. Their hands move fast, one pulling, one pushing, until Troy’s body tenses, his ass clenching around Bentley’s cock as he comes with a choked gasp.
