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Connor and Joseph tangle fiercely on the couch, mouths locked, nipples brushing, fingers groping crotches. A light scruff dusts Connor's jaw and chest, while Joseph—young, smooth, ravenous—tugs Connor's cock free from the briefs' pouch. He sniffs it deep, spits a slick glob, then gulps it down whole. Connor kicks the briefs aside for better reach, grips his shaft's root, and smacks it against Joseph's cheek. Joseph sheds his own undies, plants a foot on either side of Connor's solid frame. Lean in, and he could ram Connor's mouth or offer his ass for a tongue-lashing. Squat low, and that throbbing dick claims him inside. Pure jackpot either way. He savors it all. Their rhythm turns wild, a lap dance that bounces Joseph skyward again and again, impaling him on Connor's uncut length with every drop. Connor pounds Joseph doggy-style, hips slamming like thunder. Joseph unleashes, ropes of cum splattering the camera lens as he's utterly railed. Connor withdraws, then paints Joseph's face with his hot release.