Rocco Alfieri drives into Helmut Huxley with relentless force, his broad shoulders pinning the smaller man down as the table groans beneath them. The blond’s tight ass clenches around his cock, fingers digging into the wood while Rocco’s breath comes sharp and controlled, his grip bruising. Around them, four others watch, some leaning in to kiss, others just watching the way Helmut’s head tilts back, his mouth open in a silent plea. No words needed.
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