The blond kneels between muscular legs, his mouth locked tight around the tattooed man’s cock while fingers dig deep into his asshole. Caden sits back, gripping the sheets as Sean’s beard scrapes against his thigh, his own knuckles slick with spit as he works the hole open. The bed creaks under their weight, the only sound the wet slap of tongue and the rough inhale of breath when one of them pulls back just long enough to gasp.
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