John Foxhound fucks Johnny Moon

Johnny Moon lies spread-eagled on his back while John Foxhound kneels over him, gripping his wrist with a strap to hold him still. The blond’s thick cock pushes deep as Moon’s bald head arches back, his bearded face flushed from the rough sucking that led here. Foxhound’s muscular frame dominates, his tattoos shadowing the motion as he drives in hard, bareback. The air hums with the wet slap of flesh and the low, guttural sounds Moon makes when Foxhound’s fingers circle his asshole before stretching him open.