Alex Mecum’s thick fingers grip Max Wilde’s hips as he guides his cock into the tight, hairy hole, the stretch of muscle visible around the rim. The bearded man’s tattooed chest rises with each sharp thrust, his grip on Wilde’s waist locking them together. Wilde’s ass clenches around the invasion, his breath ragged as Mecum’s weight presses down, the sound of flesh slapping wetly filling the air.
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