Derek Allan’s broad shoulders press down as Jesse Vos lies face-first into the forest floor, his muscular back flexing under the weight, while Allan’s fingers dig into the damp earth beside him, one hand gripping Jesse’s hip, the other already working his asshole open. The outdoor mat cushions their movements as Allan’s cock slides in deep, the dark hair of both men tangled between them, the air thick with the sound of wet flesh and Jesse’s choked gasps as Allan’s tongue finds his hole before the first thrust.
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