

Marc Anthony pushes that thick cock straight into his tight ass, stretching him wide open. He’s been waiting all night, legs spread, hole already slick and twitching. Marc grips his hips hard, yanks him back, and starts fucking like he owns him. Every thrust slams deep, balls slapping, the wet sounds filling the room. He grunts, low and filthy, pounding harder. Sweat rolls down his chest as he leans in, bites the guy’s shoulder, then shoves two fingers in his mouth for him to suck while he wrecks that hole. Marc doesn’t slow down. He keeps driving in, rough and relentless, until the other guy’s moaning around his fingers, cock leaking all over the sheets.

Marc Anthony pushes that thick cock straight into his tight ass, stretching him wide open. He’s been waiting all night, legs spread, hole already slick and twitching. Marc grips his hips hard, yanks him back, and starts fucking like he owns him. Every thrust slams deep, balls slapping, the wet sounds filling the room. He grunts, low and filthy, pounding harder. Sweat rolls down his chest as he leans in, bites the guy’s shoulder, then shoves two fingers in his mouth for him to suck while he wrecks that hole. Marc doesn’t slow down. He keeps driving in, rough and relentless, until the other guy’s moaning around his fingers, cock leaking all over the sheets.