David Edge grips Marcelo Masko’s hips while yellow tape binds his wrists, his own cock already slick with pre-cum as he guides it toward the hole. Masko arches under the pressure, his asshole stretched by Edge’s fingers before the first thick thrust splits him open, the piercing glinting as it’s pushed deeper. The air fills with wet sounds as Edge fucks him hard, his tattoos rippling with every movement, while Masko’s beard brushes against the restraints.
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