Watch: Backstage Pass

Scott Baldwin lies flat on his back, his dark hair falling over the bed as Jack Tower kneels between his thighs, the red towel spread beneath them. Jack’s fingers probe Baldwin’s tight hole while his tongue traces the rim, then slips inside, the muscular frame bent low over the smooth, exposed skin. Baldwin arches his back, his own hands gripping the towel as Jack’s lips seal around his asshole, the cap on his head casting a shadow over the intense focus of the act.