Antony Carter kneels between the blond’s thighs, his tattooed arms flexing as he grips the smooth, slim man’s cock with rough precision. The dark-haired one watches from above, his muscular chest rising as he guides Antony’s mouth down, fingers already probing deep into the other’s hole. The couch creaks under their weight, the blond’s hips lifting involuntarily as Antony’s tongue swirls against his slit.
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