Antonio Aguilera grips Damien Crosse’s wrists in a leather strap as he kneels, tongue deep in his throat while fingers probe his hole. Damien stands rigid, cock throbbing as Aguilera’s muscular forearm flexes against the couch, his shaved head low over the other’s smooth chest. The strap bites into his skin as Aguilera’s grip tightens, pulling him closer for a rough suck that leaves Damien’s breath ragged. His own hand jerks hard, cum spilling over his knuckles before Aguilera shoves him back, fingers still working inside him.
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