Andy Onassis pins Angelo Curti down with his weight, his beard rough against the other’s throat as he sucks hard on his cock. The bearded man’s fingers dig into Angelo’s ass, spreading him open before sliding deep, while the slim one grips the sheets, his grip tight as he works his mouth. The bed creaks under their bodies, the only sound the wet smack of lips and the sharp inhale of breath when Andy’s cock hits the back of Angelo’s throat.
