Jose Manuel and Paulo

The tattooed, dark-haired Jose Manuel grips a belt as he pins Paulo, the lean, light-haired one, to the couch, his fingers already working the tight hole while Paulo’s breath hitches. Paulo takes the thick cock in his mouth, swallowing hard as Jose Manuel pulls back just enough to watch his throat work before slamming home, bareback, the strap cutting into his hips. His knuckles bruise the couch as he drives deeper, the sound of flesh slapping wetly filling the room.