Bob Hammer kneels on the green mat, his bald head low as Randy Jones grips his ass, fingers sliding deep into his hole while his mouth opens around the other man’s thick cock. Randy’s stocky frame leans forward, his dark hair framing the grip of his fist as he works Bob’s lips with rough, deliberate strokes. The air hums with the wet sound of fingers stretching him open, the tension in Bob’s muscles as Randy’s tongue traces the seam of his asshole before diving in.
