Timmy Clark leans back against the pillows, his dark hair falling over his sunglasses as the other man kneels between his thighs, fingers already working into his hole while his own cock stands rigid. The red-haired one grips himself tight, his muscular frame tense with need as lips wrap around the head, tongue swirling before pulling back to let the first thick spurt hit his chest. Feet press into the sheets, toes curling as the bed creaks under their weight, one still fully dressed, the other already bare, both lost in the slow, deliberate push of pleasure.
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