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Luke Milan and Jessy Ares collide in a frenzy of kisses, lips bruising against lips as they strip away their clothes. Only Luke's shorts cling now, a thin barrier to bare skin. Jessy drops to his knees, yanking them down. There it swings free—Luke's cock, a thick bulge that reaches halfway to his right knee, dimensions that command awe. Jessy seizes Luke's balls, jaw dropping wide as he engulfs the shaft, sucking deep until Luke's breaths shatter into gasps. They switch, Luke's mouth claiming Jessy's cock, slobber spilling while Jessy thrusts into his face. Luke's cheekbones carve sharp lines in the dim light, saliva streaming down his chin to soak his lightly furred chest. Jessy's thick pelt of chest hair bristles with every savage push. Those low-swinging balls vanish next into the greedy pull of Luke's mouth. Luke clutches his own cock in two fists—still space for a third. Foam gathers at Luke's lips as Jessy leaps onto the chair, knees pinning Luke's shoulders, pounding that eager throat. Sweat sheens Jessy's back; his ass forms flawless, taut globes. Saliva and pre-cum flood Luke's chin and chest in a glistening torrent—enough to mimic a hidden climax. Luke crushes his balls in his grip and erupts, spooge splattering his body, while Jessy unleashes ropes onto that drenched expanse.