The tattooed, muscular men kneel in tight circles on mats, their dark hair framing faces pressed into each other’s asses as one licks and another sucks, fingers probing deep while the rest watch. A hand grips a thick cock, another pulls back a hole slick with spit, the air thick with the sounds of wet mouths and rough breathing. They take turns, mouths and hands working in unison, the mats stained dark where they’ve already knelt. No hesitation, just the push and pull of bodies tangled together.
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