Samuel Colt grips Bruno Fox’s hips, his tattooed forearms flexing as he fingers him open while the other man’s bald head lowers for a rough rim. Bruno Fox arches into the restraint, his muscular body trembling as Colt drives into him hard, the bed creaking under their weight. His own hand works his cock, thick and flushed, as Colt’s mouth seals over his asshole, the air thick with the sound of wet flesh and desperate breaths.
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