Joel Tamir’s thick arms braced against the wall as Lior Hod’s dark hair fell forward, his smooth, muscular back arched under the slow, deep thrusts. The wet slap of flesh against asshole fills the air with every drive, his grip tightening on the wall as Joel’s breath comes in sharp, controlled bursts. The angle shows just how far Lior takes it, his hole stretched wide around the thick cock pounding into him. No words, just the sound of skin and the way Joel’s hands dig in, holding on as he fucks him hard.
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