Jeff Sterne grips Devon Pryce’s hips, bending him over the padded edge while the other man’s tattooed forearm flexes as he raises his hand, each strike sharp against bare ass. Devon’s muscles tense, his pale skin flushed as Sterne’s palm connects, the sound of flesh meeting palm cutting through the air. The blond’s breath hitches with every lift, his body locked in place as Sterne’s grip never loosens, each spank deliberate and unrelenting.
More spanking galleries
