Mason Wyler’s tattooed arms grip Tex Ryder’s hips as he drives deep, the blond’s dark hair tangled with sweat, while Tex’s fingers dig into the couch cushion beneath them. His mouth seals around Mason’s cock, tongue swirling before pulling back to let the thick shaft slide free, only to take him again in slow, deliberate strokes. The couch creaks under their weight as Mason’s grip tightens, fingers tracing Tex’s ass before slipping inside, preparing him for the next thrust.
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