The bearded man grips the blond’s hips as he rides him hard, his leather harness creaking with every thrust while the other strokes himself with rough, steady hands. The motorcycle looms in the background, its presence a silent witness to the way they take turns, one on his knees, tongue deep in the other’s mouth, fingers working his hole, the other gripping the blond’s cock with a grip that leaves no doubt. Their bodies move in sync, the leather straps digging into skin as one fucks, the other jerks off, the air thick with the sound of skin slapping and the low, guttural breaths of men who know exactly what they want.
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