Jaxson Phillip grips Leo Buckovak’s hips as he kneels, his shaved head close to the standing man’s thick thighs while Leo’s tattooed chest rises with each breath. The fingers of the kneeling one stretch Leo’s hole open, slick with spit, before his mouth seals around the cock still straining upward. The window behind them lets in light that cuts across the sweat on their skin, but the only thing that matters is the way Leo’s grip tightens in Jaxson’s hair as he leans forward.
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