Calvin Pratt’s thick fingers stretch Logan’s hole wide as he kneels between his spread legs, the slick sound of lube mixing with the wet pop of his knuckles sinking deep. Pratt’s bearded jaw tightens over Logan’s ass, tongue tracing the rim before his fist pulls back, then slams home, fingers curled to bruise. The other man lies still, muscles coiled under the pressure, while Pratt’s grip tightens on his cock, milking him raw as the first bareback thrusts split them open.
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