Clay, Tristan Sweet & Jared Marzdon

Tristan Sweet’s tattooed arms coil around Jared Marzdon’s waist as he pins him to the bed, the strap biting into his skin while his mouth seals over Jared’s cock, deep, wet, and relentless. Jared lies still, his lean body stretched beneath Tristan’s weight, fingers already probing his hole before the first slow thrust splits them open. The dark hair on both of them is slick with sweat and need as Tristan rides him hard, the strap cutting into Jared’s hips with every drive.