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His torn body glistens with pool water as he drops to his knees beside the lounge chair, hand already wrapped around your stiff cock. Logan Moore drags his tongue along the underside from base to tip before sealing his lips and taking you deep, throat working as he bobs with steady rhythm. Each wet pull has your hips lifting off the cushion, and when he looks up with those dark eyes, he holds your gaze while swallowing you to the root. He pulls off just long enough to spit on his fingers, then spins around, spreads his ass, and guides your slick shaft into his tight hole for a slow, grinding ride.
