Matheus Wilhans dominates with his thick arms wrapped tight around Alison’s waist, his fingers digging into the smooth skin of his ass as he slams into him from behind. Alison grips the sheets, his dark hair tangled with sweat, while Matheus’s mouth seals over his cock, hard, relentless strokes that match the rough thrusts between his thighs. On the bed, pillows propped behind them, he flips him onto his back, the weight of his body pinning Alison down as he lines up and drives in deep, the sound of flesh meeting flesh sharp and unfiltered. His hands grip the sheets, knuckles white, as he works him over with a mix of force and precision.
