Alex Rock, Hayden Alexander and Ty Benton

Alex Rock pins Hayden Alexander down on the couch, his strap-on buried deep as the dark-haired man arches beneath him, while Ty Benton kneels between them, his fingers working Hayden’s hole. Rock’s grip tightens on the couch cushions as he drives harder, his jaw set, while Benton’s tongue swirls over Hayden’s cock, the three of them locked in a rough, unbroken rhythm. The smooth, muscular bodies move in sync, one on top, one beneath, one between, each thrust and suck pulling them closer to the edge.