Yannis Paluan’s broad hands grip Viggo Sorensen’s hips as he drives deep, the blond’s dark hair framing his face pressed into the surface, while the bearded one stands behind him, his thick cock buried inch by inch. Sorensen’s body arches under the force, his smooth skin slick with sweat as Paluan’s weight pins him down, the yellow object clutched in his fist forgotten.
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