Marcelo Mastro fucks Maranhao

Marcelo Mastro kneels between Maranhão’s spread legs, tongue tracing the tight ring of his asshole while the other man lies back, lube glistening on his fingers as they stretch him open. Maranhão grips the sheets, his muscular frame tense as Mastro’s cock is pulled into his mouth, the dark hair on his chest contrasting with the slick, stretched hole below. Between thrusts, his thighs clamp down on Mastro’s head, fingers digging into the tattooed skin of his back as the lube-slicked tongue never stops.