Robby Rodriguez and Erik West

Robby Rodriguez kneels between Erik West’s spread legs, his tongue tracing the dark hair around the tattooed asshole while West’s feet rest on his shoulders, toes curling into his palms. The mirror reflects the slick wetness as Robby’s fingers probe deeper, then switches to licking the thick cock that juts from West’s body, gripping it tight before taking it all the way down. West’s muscular thighs tremble as he arches, his asshole clenching around Robby’s mouth in hungry, desperate pulls.