The bearded man pins the other down, his fingers digging into the dark-haired one’s shoulders as he forces his mouth onto his cock, thick, flushed, already slick with spit. The shirtless man kneels between his legs, tongue swirling over his hole while the other strokes himself, his grip rough as he guides his own cock into the stool’s edge for leverage. Fingers probe deep, then the first thrust, slow and deliberate, as the one on top barks out a sharp order, his voice low and commanding. The stool lifts them just enough to make every push harder, the dark-haired one’s breath ragged between moans.
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