Corey Taylor and Kevin lie tangled on a bed, the blond’s fingers working deep into the other’s ass while his mouth seals over his throat in a rough, open-mouthed kiss. Yellow tape marks the floor, but their focus is only on the way Kevin’s hole clenches around the thick cock thrusting into it, each stroke pulling a low groan from his lips. The blond’s muscles ripple with every drive, his grip on Kevin’s hips tight enough to bruise as he fucks him hard, the air thick with the sound of skin slapping.
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