Ariel Vanean’s thick dark hair falls over his shoulders as he pins Maori Mortensen down, his fingers digging into the other’s smooth, corded arms while his mouth seals over his hole. Maori’s muscular back arches as Ariel’s tongue traces the tight ring before his cock slams home, the bed creaking under their weight. Fingers probe deep, lips pull at skin, and the air fills with the wet sounds of Ariel’s relentless thrusts.
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