"Archie…" Dylan writhed in pleasure.
Archie slowly pushed his cock into Dylan's ring.
Dylan was looking at Archie through the mirror. Archie bit his lower lip as he thrust his cock inside Dylan.
Archies face was all very horny.
So… he can make that kind of face, Dylan thought, still looking at his husband through the mirror.
"It's not too tight like the other two times…" Archie has already started making the back and forth movements.
"Stop saying these things..."
"Why?" Archie caught Dylan around the waist with both hands.
"It's very..."
"Obscene?"
Dylan shivered after hearing that word.
Archie caught Dylan around the waist, making Dylan move in a back-and-forth motion.
"Ah Archie..." Dylan moaned with every penetration his husband made him.
"Is it good?" Archie was beginning to intensify his movements.
Dylan leaned closer against the table, making his ass more perky. He moaned with pleasure shouting his husband's name.