Jack Green and his tattooed partner press their mouths together in the woods, gripping the rusted chain-link fence as one pulls the other closer. The bearded man’s fingers dig into the bars while the other leans in, tongue already probing deep, their muscles straining against the cold metal. The greenery behind them blurs into nothing as their hands roam, one gripping a thick thigh, the other yanking down pants to expose the waiting hole.
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