Carter Nash drives into Matt Spiers with thick, relentless strokes while Spiers grips the sheets, his dark hair slicked back from sweat. Nash’s fingers dig into Spiers’ hips as he works his tongue deep into the tight asshole, then pulls back to slam home again, the green pants barely visible through the tension. Spiers moans around the cock still buried in his mouth, his own fingers probing his own hole before Nash finally takes over, his weight pinning Spiers down as he fucks him hard.
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