Jack Hunter pins Danny Montero’s hips down while his beard scrapes against the other’s throat, fingers digging into the tight, slick hole already stretched open. Danny’s dark hair clings to his sweat-slicked chest as Hunter’s cock slams in hard, the bed creaking with every brutal thrust. His muscular arms flex as he grips Danny’s thighs, holding him still for the deep, unrelenting fuck.
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