Ettore and Ludwig sit close, one with a shaved head and a thick beard, the other lean and smooth-skinned in a yellow tank top, their fingers tracing each other’s skin over the table. Ludwig’s hand slips under Ettore’s waistband, gripping his cock hard before pulling him down for a deep, wet suck that makes his head bob fast. The air hums with the sound of their breaths and the wet smack of lips, while Ettore’s fingers dig into Ludwig’s shoulders, holding him tight as he takes every inch.
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