Lorenzo Ricci’s beard scrapes Ayden Mallory’s throat as he grips his jaw, fingers already working the tight hole while the blond’s tongue drags slow circles over his lips. The couch dips under them as Ayden arches, his ass clenched around Ricci’s cock, pillows pressed between his thighs to hold him open. Ricci’s grip tightens on his hips, his breath ragged as he drives in deeper, the wet sounds of rimming mixing with the slap of flesh.
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