Legrand Wolf fucks Jay James after a medical exam

Legrand Wolf’s gloved fingers probe Jay James’ tight hole while the checkered-shirted man leans over him, stethoscope pressed to his chest, no barrier, just the cold metal against warm skin. Wolf’s grip tightens as he checks the testicles, his own breath ragged from the weight of the exam, while James arches his back, arms flexed, mouth open in controlled breaths. The stethoscope slides down his ribs, then lower, following the path of Wolf’s fingers until they’re both lost in the slow, deliberate search.