Angel Rock pins Tom Faulk down, his dark hair slick with sweat as he grips the balding man’s hips and drives into his asshole hard, the checkered sheets tangled beneath them. Tom Faulk turns his head just enough to let Angel Rock’s tongue trace his hole before his fingers push inside, stretching him open while the other man sucks his cock. The rimmed lips part under Angel Rock’s mouth, then his cock again, each thrust deeper than the last.
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