Michael Phoenix dominates John Mack on his back, his tattooed chest pressed hard against the bed as he grips the other’s hips and drives in deep. Mack’s fingers dig into the sheets while Phoenix’s tongue traces the sweat on his neck, then slips lower to tease the tight hole already slick with anticipation. The bald, muscular top pins him down, his weight shifting as he works his thick cock inside, fingers probing deeper with every thrust.
