Michael Sipos kneels between the blond’s spread legs, his fingers working the tight hole while the other man’s tongue laps at the slick opening, both of them slick with sweat and the weight of pillows pushing their bodies into the act. The stocky one grips his own cock, stroking hard as the blond arches into the deep thrusts, his white socks peeking from beneath the cushions. They move without pause, the air thick with the sounds of wet flesh and breath, each position shifting but never breaking the rhythm.
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