Tyler Tanner fucks Andrew Bolt

Tyler Tanner grips Andrew Bolt’s hips, his bare cock sliding deep as Bolt’s restrained body arches into the thrusts, the harness keeping him still for every rough, unprotected stroke. The dark-haired, clean-shaven man moans around Tanner’s fingers as they work his hole open, then takes him in a tight, desperate suck while Tanner’s hands grip his hair, no barriers, no hesitation. The close-up shows sweat glistening on Bolt’s stretched asshole and Tanner’s knuckles bruising his jaw as he pulls back, the only sound the wet slap of flesh meeting flesh.