Game On, part 1

The bearded, tattooed man grips a tennis racket while the other, clean-shaven and heavily inked, kneels between his legs, his mouth locked tight around his hole as the couch cushions shift beneath them. Yellow neon flashes off his tank top as fingers probe deeper, then the first thick thrust drives him forward, his ass clenching hard around the cock that’s already buried to the hilt. Missionary next, the tattooed one’s weight pinning him down, then doggy again, no pause, no hesitation, just the wet slap of skin and the sound of breath when the racket clatters to the floor.