Logan Stone and Mr Stone

The bald, muscular man pins the blond’s wrists above his head while his lips drag slow, wet trails down the younger’s throat, fingers already probing deep inside. Kneeling between his legs, the older man’s tongue laps at the blond’s hole before switching to his cock, swallowing hard as the blond’s hips buck against the bed. The grey blanket pools around them as the bald one grips his own shaft, stroking in time with the blond’s desperate gasps when his fingers curl inside him.