Damien Crosse grips Antonio Aguilera’s hips, his shaved head close enough to feel the heat of his breath as he shoves his cock deep into the bent-over man’s ass on the kitchen counter. One hand pulls Aguilera’s hair while the other fingers his hole, slick with spit, before Damien’s tongue swipes up the crack, no hesitation, just the wet, rough pressure of rimming. The tattoos on Aguilera’s back ripple as Damien’s grip tightens, his own cock already glistening with pre-cum, ready to fuck harder.
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