Helmut Huxley and Jerome Exupery kneel over Kevin Warhol’s spread thighs, their fingers digging deep into his slicked hole while his head tilts back, mouth open for Jerome’s tongue. The blond’s knuckles glisten as he works, the bearded one’s lips parting just enough to let Kevin’s cock slip inside, thick and wet. Their hands press together on his ass, holding him open for the next thrust.
