Pedro Andreas and Franco kneel on the floor, his tattoos glinting under the light as he grips Franco’s hips, fingers working deep into his hole while the other man’s mouth seals over his cock. Franco’s dark hair falls forward as he sucks hard, his grip tightening on Andreas’s shoulders, the sound of wet slurping cutting through the air. One of them, muscular, tattooed, relentless, holds him down while the other takes over, their movements precise, the floor groaning beneath them.
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