Cain Marko fucks Danny Wilcoxx

Cain Marko grips Danny Wilcoxx’s hips, his beard rough against the other’s bare skin as he pins him to the marble countertop, the tattoos on his back rippling with every thrust. Danny’s hole is stretched wide by Marko’s fingers before the cock slides in, his ass clenching around the thick shaft as Marko takes his time, slow and deliberate. The rimmed lips part for Marko’s tongue, then the cock fills him again, deep and unhurried, while Danny’s fingers dig into the counter, his breath ragged.