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Arno Antino sits back, hard and watching, as Malik Delgaty swings the axe. Every flex of that thick back makes Arno’s cock twitch. Wood splits. Then Malik turns, drops the axe, and frees his own. Arno drops to his knees without a word, mouth open, throat ready. He sucks him wet and deep while the forest listens. When Malik pulls him up, he bends Arno over the nearest stump and pushes straight in, bare. No lube, just spit and heat. Malik fucks hard, steady, the sound of skin on skin echoing through the trees. He pulls out, feeds his cock straight back into Arno’s mouth, lets him taste his own ass. Arno moans around it, spit running down his chin. Malik keeps switching—ass to mouth, mouth to ass—until his breath shortens. He jerks once, twice, and paints Arno’s face with thick ropes, hot and heavy. Arno licks what he can reach and smiles up at him, mouth open, hungry for more.
Arno Antino sits back, hard and watching, as Malik Delgaty swings the axe. Every flex of that thick back makes Arno’s cock twitch. Wood splits. Then Malik turns, drops the axe, and frees his own. Arno drops to his knees without a word, mouth open, throat ready. He sucks him wet and deep while the forest listens. When Malik pulls him up, he bends Arno over the nearest stump and pushes straight in, bare. No lube, just spit and heat. Malik fucks hard, steady, the sound of skin on skin echoing through the trees. He pulls out, feeds his cock straight back into Arno’s mouth, lets him taste his own ass. Arno moans around it, spit running down his chin. Malik keeps switching—ass to mouth, mouth to ass—until his breath shortens. He jerks once, twice, and paints Arno’s face with thick ropes, hot and heavy. Arno licks what he can reach and smiles up at him, mouth open, hungry for more.