Jeff Allen grips the brick wall behind him, his light hair catching the light as Billy Wild kneels between his spread legs, tongue tracing the crack of his ass before slipping a finger inside. The tattooed shoulder of the blond leans forward, muscles straining as Billy’s mouth seals over his cock, teeth grazing the shaft while his own hand works his own erection against the harness. Fingers dig into the leather straps as Billy’s tongue laps at Allen’s hole, then switches to Allen’s cockhead, the contrast of wet heat and rough suction making his hips buck. The bald one’s grip tightens on the wall, his breath ragged as Billy’s mouth moves between his ass and cock, fingers still probing deep.
