Michael Delray kneels over Kurtis Wolfe’s spread legs, his fingers slick with pre-cum as he works the bigger man’s hole with deliberate pressure while Kurtis grips the chair back, his jaw clenched. Delray takes his turn at the table, swallowing Kurtis’s thick cock in one deep pull before switching to his own hand, pumping furiously as Kurtis rims him back with slow, wet precision. The air fills with the wet sounds of lips sealing around skin and the sharp inhale of breath when Delray finally drives into Kurtis’s tight ass, his hips snapping against the tabletop.
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