Andrey Vic pins Ray Crosswell’s wrists into the mattress while his mouth seals tight around his cock, fingers already working the tight hole that’s already dripping. The dark-haired, bearded man’s grip is bruising as he drags his tongue up the length of Ray’s shaft before taking him all the way down, his throat working against the thick, veined shaft. Ray’s ass clenches around Andrey’s fingers, his breath ragged as the kneeling man’s knuckles smear with his own slick.
