Andy Onassis grips Andy Star’s tie, pulling him close as his bearded jaw locks onto his mouth while a tattooed hand slips under the suit jacket to finger his hole. Star bends over the desk, ass exposed as Onassis lines up and drives into him, the chair creaking under their weight. The office chair becomes a prop for thrusts that leave Star’s breath ragged, his fingers digging into the desk as Onassis takes him from the front, tie still loosened around his throat.
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