Ace Quinn leans against the wall, his clean-shaven jaw tight as he grips his cock, thick, flushed, the veins standing out beneath his tattooed forearm. Malik Delgaty kneels behind him, fingers already tracing the curve of his ass, while William Seed watches from the shadows, his muscular frame coiled with quiet anticipation. The blond’s hole is bared, waiting, as the bearded one presses closer, his grip firm on the taut skin.
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