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Diesal turned Ashton onto his side and leaned his leg back, thrusting into Ashton on an angle, Mike power feeding Ashton his cock. However, Diesal was banging into Ashton sans mercy, making Ashton moan like a mega-bitch too much for him to continue fellating on Mike's cock. Mike stood and watched, pulling on his own sausage before Diesal reminded Ashton to keep deep throating him. Mike sat on Ashton's face a moment before deciding he dreamed another turn at Ashton's ass. This time, Mike lay down on the futon and Ashton rode his cock, drowning straight down. Ashton rocked back and forth on the rigid cock, choky in delight even as Diesal knelt next to Mike, shoving his meatpipe in and out of Mike's straight stud mouth. Ashton set himself a punishing pace as he railed Mike's dick like a pro.
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