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Sergyo drops to his knees in front of Johny Cruz and swallows him down to the base, lips stretched snug around the shaft as he bobs with wet, hungry rhythm while Johny’s hands grip his shoulders for balance. When they trade off, Johny returns the favor — mouth working slow and deliberate before he finally pulls back, turns, and plants his palms on the mattress. You push inside him doggy style, sinking in deep on the first stroke while Sergyo arches his back and takes everything, the slap of skin filling the quiet room as the pace builds from steady to relentless. Neither of them stops until both are sweat-slick and spent.
