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Josh then began to get a little harder on his poor boyfriend, deciding he looked like he wanted it bad enough, and if they were both in the mood, why not?
Taking a tighter grasp of Akira's firm hips, Josh groaned a little louder, pumping his cock into his boyfriends tight body, having to hold his breath once in a while to stop from cumming himself. Although glancing down, Josh was happily surprised to see his boyfriends soon release, and he knew he'd soon follow once he his ass twitched around him.
With eager thrusts, Josh took a hold of Akira's cock, pumping it hard in time with his thrusts as he panted, seeing the look on the other mans face and feeling himself spurt pre cum, getting so, so close just because of this man, and this man alone.
"Finish for me…Akira. Ah! Mm, force me to breed inside of you." Josh said through quickened breaths.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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