Blake White grips Brock Reynolds’ hips as he slams into him from behind, the tattooed, muscular man’s rough thrusts driving him into the couch. Jack Rabbit kneels between them, his fingers working Brock’s hole while Blake’s cock swells with need, the light-haired man’s grip tight on his own shaft. A smartphone lies abandoned on the cushions, forgotten as Blake’s breath hitches with every deep, bruising stroke.
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