Master Legrand and The Boy Jesse

The bearded man pins the blond to the bed with a tight strap, his grip rough as he works his fingers deep inside him, while Jesse’s mouth wraps tight around his cock. The dark-haired one kneels between his legs, tongue flicking at his hole before taking him fully by throat, his lean body shifting to rim him with slow, deliberate pressure. By the end, both are bare, only the marks of his hands and the wet sounds of fucking left behind.