Colton McKeon’s beard presses into Jakeb Wilde’s mouth as he grips the folding chair, his fingers digging into the red fabric while Wilde’s ass lifts off the blue tarp, already slick from Colton’s tongue. The woods blur behind them as Colton’s cock slides between Wilde’s lips, thick and unhurried, while his other hand works the tight hole with slow, deliberate pressure. When he finally drives in, Wilde’s body arches, the chair creaking under the weight of his thrusts, each one deeper than the last.
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