Jeff Stronger grips Mickael David’s hips hard as he slams into him, the straps of his harness cutting into his back with every thrust. Mickael’s dark hair sweats against the red backdrop, his muscular body locked in place while Jeff’s weight pins him down, fingers digging into the flesh of his thighs. The air hums with the wet sound of their bodies slapping together, each drive deeper than the last.
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