Ashton Montana and Asher kneel over a man on his back, his tattooed chest rising as Ashton’s tongue traces the thick veins of his ribs while Asher grips his hips, fingers sliding deep into his asshole. The blond’s beard brushes the other’s shoulder as he pulls back, lips parting around the head of his cock, his grip tightening when Ashton’s fingers hook into the muscle of his thigh. The couch creaks under their weight as Asher’s tongue laps at the base, his own cock jutting hard against the fabric.
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