Setsun is absolutely bathing Marek's groin in saliva now, taking the big man's cock deep into his throat, breathing in the musky scent of the man's groin. The man's body was rough and weathered, built from work, and in his drug-induced state Setsun couldn't be more attracted to it. His backside was clenching hard around the fingers, so tight that it might be painful, desperate to prove his worth to fuck. Meanwhile his cock was hard and drooling, even after two orgasms.