Trenton Ducati pins Ludo Sander down with his weight, his tattooed arms flexing as he holds the other’s hips still while his mouth seals over his hole. Ludo’s dark hair sprawls across the sheets as Ducati’s tongue drags deep, fingers digging into the muscle of his thighs. The suction pulls Ludo’s breath sharp, his body arching into the relentless pressure of Ducati’s lips.
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