Sebastian Kane and Danny Lockwyn

Sebastian Kane’s stocky frame pins Danny Lockwyn down, his grip tight around the restraints as the blindfolded man’s lips seal over his cock. Danny’s fingers dig into the balding scalp while Kane’s tongue traces the crack of his ass, the wet sounds of rimming cutting through the air. The wrist cuffs keep him still as Kane drives into him hard, the thrusts rough and unrelenting, each stroke pulling a choked gasp from Danny’s throat.