Nathan Sommers lies flat on his back, legs hooked over Thor Martin’s shoulders as the blond grips his thighs wide, exposing the tight hole. Thor’s dark hair brushes the sheets while he presses his mouth to Sommers’ asshole, tongue tracing the puckered entrance before slipping a finger inside. The muscular man’s grip tightens as Sommers returns the favor, his own hole parted by Thor’s fingers, the slick sound of flesh meeting flesh cutting through the air.
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