Devin Trez kneels over Wesley Woods, his beard pressed against the other’s neck as he takes him deep while the bottle clatters between them. The tattooed one grips his own cock, stroking hard as fingers slide into Woods’ ass, then switch to rimming his hole with rough, wet precision. Woods arches into the suction, his muscles flexing as Trez’s grip tightens, then he’s flipped onto his back, the bottle forgotten as Trez drives into him from behind.
