Dirk Caber’s thick fingers work Tony Orion’s tight hole while his beard scrapes against the other’s chest, lips locked in a rough kiss. Orion grips the couch armrests as Dirk’s tongue drags down his throat, then pulls back to lick the precome beading at his slit. Their groins press together, the bald one’s cock already slick with spit as he guides his hand deeper, fingers curling inside.
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