Koby Lewis dominates Zac Johnson with a tattooed, muscular frame, his dark hair framing a relentless grip as he pins him down. Zac’s clean-shaven jaw trembles under the red cloth-wrapped pressure of Koby’s fingers, while his hole tightens around the probing touch. The couch creaks as Koby’s mouth seals over Zac’s, swallowing his moans before shifting lower, rimming him with deliberate precision.
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