Brent Corrigan’s thick fingers stretch Skyy Knox’s hole open while his mouth seals around the other’s cock, the dark hair of both men tangled between them as they move. Skyy takes the weight of Brent’s body, his smooth, muscular frame pressing down as the blond drives into him with rough, deep thrusts. The bed creaks under their weight, the only sound the wet slap of skin and the choked gasps of a man being held down by a fist around his throat.
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