Scott Miller fucks Max London

Scott Miller pins Max London’s hips down with his muscular frame while the blond’s tattooed chest presses into the bed, his fingers already working the tight hole. Max’s dark hair falls forward as Miller’s tongue drags along the slick rim, then his teeth grip the flesh before the thick cock pushes inside. The bed creaks under their weight as Miller’s grip tightens, his own tattoos flexing with every slow, deliberate thrust.