Mike Roberts shows his sneakers

Mike Roberts kneels between the tattooed man’s spread legs, his fingers working the cast-wrapped foot while the other grips his own cock, thick and flushed. The dark-haired man on the couch arches slightly, his striped fabric clinging to his hips as Roberts’ mouth takes over, tongue tracing the sensitive skin just above the rigid steel. Their hands clasp tight, fingers intertwined, as the one on his knees pumps himself in slow, deliberate strokes.