Blake Blossom's armpit fetish reaches new heights as he buries his face in Michael Master's pits, inhaling his musk. Michael, enjoying the attention, pushes Blake's head deeper, grinding his armpit onto Blake's eager tongue. Blake's own cock tents his pants, leaking pre-cum. Michael orders Blake to strip, then sits on his face, his hairy ass smothering Blake's mouth. Blake tongues Michael's asshole, making it gap, as Michael rides his face, leaving Blake gasping and dripping cum onto the floor.