Cliff Jensen pins Shane Frost’s hips down while his tattooed arms flex, fingers probing deep as the blond kneels between his thighs. The red sheets slip as Jensen’s cock slides into Shane’s asshole, his grip tightening where the other man’s tongue laps at his balls. Shane’s hole clenches around him, mouth still wrapped tight, as Jensen drives harder, no words, just the wet sound of flesh.
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