Dillon Rossi’s beard scrapes against Max Carter’s jaw as he grips his hips, fingers probing deep while the blond’s tongue coils around his cock. The muscular one pins him down, his grip bruising as he guides the slick, relentless strokes of his own hand. Their mouths crash together, teeth catching, breath ragged, one’s head thrown back, the other’s fingers digging into the sheets.
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