Jack Soiree 179 Humid

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Tyler taunts with slow, voluntary thrusts, eliciting moans from the nasty bottom. Bending back onto the couch for comfort, Max opens himself farther for Tyler to entirely enter. Tyler pulls out to smack his pink cigar against Max's hole, cutely asking, "You want some more?" Max's enthusiastic reaction prompts a forceful reentry, cramming Max with ecstasy. Tyler props himself up for long, deep strokes, cramming Max completely. "Want me to ride you?" Max asks as Tyler slows. They change positions, Tyler on his back with Max atop him, rump encountering Tyler. As Max starts to ride, Tyler's hands immediately find Max's nipples, circling them. They groan in unison as Max's rump cheeks clap against Tyler. "Yeah, let me spread your crevasse over my cock," Tyler says softly, Max moaning with each thrust. Max bends forward, gesturing for Tyler to get behind him. Tyler pulls the couch closer and Max bends forward, leaning his flawlessly chubby ass. A wide sneer crosses Tyler's face as he re-enters.