Nils Tatum pins Jerry Hannan’s hips into the bed, his knuckles white around the red towel wrapped tight as he works his thumb into the tight, puckered hole. Jerry gasps around the cock in his mouth, his fingers digging into Nils’ thighs as the red fabric slips between them, slick with spit and need. The bearded one’s breath hitches when Nils finally lines up, the head pressing slow against the stretched entrance before slamming home with a wet, obscene thud.
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