Merrill Patterson fucks David Skylar

Merrill Patterson grips David Skylar’s shoulders as he pins him to the bed, his uniform jacket already discarded to reveal the tight, defined muscles of his chest. Skylar’s hands grip the headboard while Patterson works his fingers deep inside him, then pulls back to wrap his fist around Skylar’s cock, stretching him open with rough, deliberate strokes. The room’s only sound is the wet slap of flesh against flesh as Patterson takes over, his grip unyielding, his thrusts driving Skylar’s back into the mattress.