Brian and Ryan loved to take walks together, especially down on the River Walk. They kept pace with each other nicely, side by side, and so sweetly in love. Walks were a regular thing with them, early in the morning, in the afternoon, and sometimes late at night.
This particular night they returned home together, both knowing the door would be locked, the clothes would be shed, and they would soon be in the bed.
As Ryan tended to Brian, gently and tenderly, his lips and tongue found his sweet hole.
"Oh my, there's a lot of fluffs happening back here..." Ryan wiped away tiny pieces of fabric that had gathered around his tight ass.
"It's my own personal lint trap..." Brian said.
Ryan busted up laughing, then got back to business...
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