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Drew Dixon arches his back and spreads his cheeks wide, offering that tight hole without a word while his thick cock hangs heavy between his legs. You push inside and he groans, hips rolling back to take more as you grip his waist and set a deep, driving rhythm that has his whole body rocking forward. His feet curl against the sheets every time you bottom out, and he strokes himself in time with your thrusts, cock slick in his fist. The heat of him clenched around you builds until neither of you can hold the pace steady.
