Damien Crosse kneels with his asshole open, Shawn Wolfe’s cock thick and flushed as he works it with his tongue while a strap holds his hips down. The dark-haired, muscular man above grips Damien’s shoulders, his fingers already probing deep as he licks and sucks with relentless focus. When he finally drives into him, the thrusts are hard and unrelenting, the strap cutting into his skin as Shawn takes every inch.
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