Jimmy Durano grips Derek Bolt’s shoulders while his bearded mouth drags down his throat, fingers already probing deep into his asshole as the chain around his wrist pulls him closer. Bolt kneels, his clean-shaven jaw clenched as Durano’s tattooed forearm pins him, then slams into him hard from behind, no prep, just thrusts that leave him gasping. The chains clatter as they switch, Durano on his knees now, his cock thick in Bolt’s mouth while his own hole burns under the pressure of a finger, then the blunt head of a dildo. Neither stops until Bolt’s ass is slick with spit and cum, his breath ragged against the restraints.
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