Jack Andy’s beard brushes Julian Torres’s chest as he pins him down, fingers digging into his ribs while his tongue traces the thick tattoo curling up Julian’s side. The bearded one grips Julian’s hips, pulling him into the bed as his cock slides deep, the hairy chest pressing against the other’s sweat-slick skin. Julian’s hands claw at the sheets, his mouth opening around Jack’s wrist as he fingers himself, lost in the rough thrusts that leave his hole stretched and burning.
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