Dante Colle grips the tire behind him, his dark hair slicked back as Theo Brady leans forward, fingers tracing the ridges of his abs before pulling him down hard onto his knees. The wooden wall behind them stays silent while Theo’s mouth seals around Dante’s cock, teeth scraping the underside as he works his tongue in slow, deliberate strokes.
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