Gabriel Clark’s beard scrapes against Travis Connor’s chest as he pins him to the furry rug, fingers already working Travis’ hole open while his mouth takes over. The clean-shaven one grips the sheets, moaning around Clark’s cock as his own hands slide between them, licking and rimming without pause. Clark’s muscular frame dominates, his dark hair falling forward as he drives in fast, the rug shifting with every rough thrust. Travis’ light hair is tangled with sweat, his body arched up to meet each brutal stroke.
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