Leon Lewis grips Jacob Peterson’s hips while he rides him hard, his own cock slick with pre-cum as he slams into the spread legs. The bearded one’s knuckles bruise the darker-haired man’s ass, his grip digging in as Peterson moans, his breath ragged. The sheets twist beneath them, tangled around their thighs as Leon’s weight pins him down, his own body glistening with sweat.
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