Joel Birkin, Tom Pollock and Andrei Karenin

Joel Birkin’s beard scrapes against Tom Pollock’s jaw as he grips his hips, fingers digging into the stocky frame while Andrei Karenin kneels between them, tongue swirling over Pollock’s cock before pulling back to lick the precome glistening on Joel’s lips. The light hair of the blond is slick with sweat as he arches into Andrei’s mouth, his knuckles white where he clutches the couch arm, while the dark-haired one behind him slams home with a wet thud, his muscular thighs pressing Pollock’s ass into the cushions.