Tyler Styler’s tattooed arm grips Dan Jarrett’s hips as he drives into him from behind, the bed creaking under their weight while the camera lingers on the thrusts. Dan’s dark hair falls forward as Tyler’s mouth seals over his asshole, tongue probing deep before fingers tease his hole open. The two move together, kisses bruising, fingers slick with precome, the air thick with the sound of wet slaps and ragged breaths.
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