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With Ty nearly bent in half, Connor dipped his lollipop down into Ty's pooper and embarked pummeling him. Tugging on his man rod in earnest, Ty bellowed as this new pose allowed him to every single inch of Connor's fuck-stick nailing his ass. This was an muscly position, which flashed off just how fit these 2 folks were. Bobbing up and down, Connor panted strenuously as he railed Ty's culo hard. Suddenly, Connor leaned all the way forth and started to snog Ty, obviously turned on by Ty;s own pleasure. A few minutes more in the requiring stance and Connor decided that it was time for one more change up. This time, the stance was quite tame but Connor was riding Ty's backside like there was no tomorrow, all the while, Ty drained himself off at a raging rate. Panting heavily, Ty shot his flow all over his stomach, the cum cascading down his shaft, even as Connor kept humping him. Connor cheekily tongued a trail up Ty's chest before smooching him, the dudes trading tongues. Going back for more, Connor slurped a tiny bit of Ty's jizz this time and again locked lips with Ty even as he quickly fisted his own dick. Leaning back, Connor went for broke as he stroked himself off only to bust Ty's belly with cum a moment later.
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