Joaquin Arrenas kneels while Sven Basquiat stands behind him, gripping his hips as he drives into his ass with rough, steady thrusts. The mirror behind them reflects the way Joaquin’s mouth wraps tight around Sven’s cock, his tongue swirling just before he takes him deep. Sven’s fingers dig into Joaquin’s shoulders, pulling him back against each thrust, while his own hand works Joaquin’s hole open with rough precision.
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