David Skyler and Scott Finn

David Skyler kneels between Scott Finn’s spread legs, his tongue tracing the tight ring of his asshole while Finn grips the couch arm, fingers already probing deep. The blond’s muscular frame bends low as he sucks hard, his own fist working his cock in time, while Finn’s tattooed chest rises with sharp breaths. They strip together, clothes discarded, skin slick with need, before Finn flips him onto the bed, his own fingers still buried in the hole he just licked open.