Carl Hardwick kneels before the bearded man, his mouth locked onto the thick cock while fingers grip the muscular thighs. The clean-shaven one leans in, pressing his lips hard against the kneeling man’s shoulder as rough hands slide up the back, gripping the waistband of his pants. The dark-haired man’s breath hitches as the bearded one pulls him closer, teeth sinking into the nape of his neck.
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