Ethan Tate fucks Johnny Ford

Ethan Tate, lean and dark-haired, grips Johnny Ford’s hips while his bearded, tattooed partner lies spread beneath him, his fingers already probing Ford’s tight asshole before the first slow thrust. The strap secures Ford’s wrists as Tate’s cock slides home, raw and unprotected, while Ford’s mouth wraps around the other’s shaft in a desperate rhythm. Every lick, every thrust, is raw and unfiltered, the two bodies locked in a relentless exchange of pleasure.