Diego Reyes and Myles Landon kneel on the couch, one’s tongue deep in the other’s mouth while Aston Springs watches, his fingers already working the tight hole of the third man. The red light carves their shadows into the dark, highlighting the way Reyes grips the back of Landon’s head as he pulls him closer, teeth grazing the lip he’s already bitten. The fourth man, unseen but felt, takes the cock pressed against his ass, his breath hitching as the first thrust drives him forward into the couch.
