Jay Tee grips the towel tight as Shane Cook’s thick cock presses against his ass, the blunt head already slick with precome. His tight hole stretches around the invading length, muscles clenching as Jay pushes back, taking every inch with a groan. The towel clutches his waist, fingers digging in as Shane’s hips drive forward, the sound of flesh slapping wetly filling the air.
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