Jonas Jackson’s beard scrapes against Leander’s bare chest as he grips his hips, fingers digging into the kilt’s pleats before yanking it down. Leander’s blond hair falls over his face as Jonas sucks his cock, the strap binding his wrist tight around the base, while his own hand jerks off against the wall. The bearded one’s mouth works over Leander’s hole, tongue flicking deep before Jonas slams into him from behind, the kilt discarded but still tangled around his thighs.
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