Derek Caravaggio’s beard brushes Giulio Pasolini’s chest as he kneels between his thighs, fingers already working the tight hole while Pasolini arches into the touch. The blond’s mouth seals over his cock, swallowing hard as Caravaggio’s grip tightens, pulling him deeper with slow, deliberate strokes. Their bodies move in sync, one pushing, the other yielding, until Pasolini’s breath hitches, his fingers digging into the sheets.
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