Alex Mecum kneels between Wesley Woods’ spread thighs, his tattoos dark against the pale skin as he fingers the tight asshole while Woods grips his own cock. The blond lies back, sheets tangled around his muscular frame, lips parted as Mecum’s mouth seals over his length. Hands grip, tongues lash, then Mecum flips him onto his stomach, driving into the asshole with rough, unrelenting thrusts.
