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Anna brings Oliver in, and he’s on his knees before the door clicks shut, mouth already claiming your cock with urgent, wet hunger. He takes you deep, throat working around the head as his hands grip your hips and pull you closer, then he stands and turns around to drop onto you in one long ride that steals your breath. His ass clenches around you every time he rises and sinks back down, then he flips to face you and bounces fast, hand stroking himself until he’s close. You bend him over the table and drive in doggy style, feeling every inch of him tighten until he comes first, then you pull out and pump your load across his back.
