Jack Valor’s thick cock hammers into Brett Bake’s tight hole while his fingers stretch him open, the dark-haired top gripping the couch’s edge as he drives deep. Brett’s smooth, muscular body arches beneath him, lips parted as Valor’s tongue swipes over his throat before his cock claims him again. They strip together, no words, just the wet sounds of sucking and the rough grind of flesh against flesh.
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