Tonda Zbranek kneels over Luky Kolac’s spread legs, his tongue tracing the slick rim of his asshole while fingers probe deep inside. Kolac lies back, muscles taut, as Zbranek switches between licking and sucking his cock, the wet sounds mixing with the slow, deliberate thrusts of his lubed fingers. The other man’s grip tightens around his own shaft, his breath ragged as Zbranek’s mouth moves between his hole and his dick.
