Mac Turner’s beard brushes against Josh Kincaid’s shoulder as he kneels behind him, fingers probing the tight ring of his asshole while the other man stirs something thick and golden in a bucket. The dim light carves shadows across Eric Nolte’s broad chest as he watches, his grip firm on the handle of a tool, before stepping forward to guide the thick cock into place. The air smells of sweat and something sharp, the greenery outside a blurred backdrop to the way Mac’s mouth seals around the puckered hole, tongue working deep.
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