Paul Wagner’s beard brushes against Piotr Watts’ chest as he grips his wrist with a strap, holding him still while Watts’ tongue traces the crack of his ass. The dark-haired, hairy one kneels between his legs, fingers already slick with precome as Wagner arches his back, offering up his hole. Watts sucks hard on his cock, teeth grazing the shaft before pulling back to lick the head, while Wagner’s other hand grips his own dick, stroking in time with the slow, deliberate thrusts of his fingers inside. The strap digs into Watts’ wrist as Wagner takes him deeper, his breath hitching around the cock in his mouth.
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