Bryan Cole kneels over Jack Andy’s back, his tattoos stretching taut as he drives into the warm, yielding hole while strawberries drip down Jack’s ass. Jack Andy lies sprawled on his back, his fingers tangled in Cole’s dark hair as he sucks hard, the whipped cream smeared between them. The air thickens with the taste of fruit and the wet sounds of Cole’s thrusts, his grip tightening on Jack’s hips as he takes every inch.
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