Gabriel Cross kneels over Jonas Jackson’s lap while the bearded one grips his own cock, his fingers slick with pre-cum as the blond’s mouth seals around his shaft. The chair creaks under Jonas’s weight as Cross’s tongue traces his slit before taking him deep, his knuckles brushing the desk as he works him over. When they switch, the bearded man pins Jonas against the chair, his hips slamming into him with rough precision while Cross strokes himself beside them, his grip tight around his own length.
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