Ollie Barn’s beard brushes against Oliver Morgenson’s neck as he grips his hips, fingers sliding deep into his ass while the blond’s mouth seals around his cock. The couch creaks under them as Morgenson moans, his head tilted back, tongue tracing the rim of Barn’s hole before his lips wrap tight around the thick shaft. Every thrust sends Barn’s breath hitching, his grip tightening until his own cock pulses against the couch.
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