The bearded man kneels between Hudson’s spread legs, his thick fingers gripping the other’s cock while his mouth seals over the head, tongue swirling against the slit. Hudson arches into the touch, his smooth chest rising as the kneeling man’s grip tightens, fingers tracing the vein before sliding down to cup the balls. The couch creaks under their weight, the dark-haired stud’s breath hot against the shaft as he works the length with deliberate pressure.
By Fratmen
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