Roman Tik and Oklm stand side by side, one with a golden headband glinting, the other gripping a woven mat, while Oklm’s fingers trace the tight, slick heat of Roman’s asshole, his own mouth already wrapped tight around the other’s cock, the blond’s thick shaft pulsing against his throat. The dark-haired one kneels, his tongue swirling deep as Roman’s fingers dig into the mat, gripping it like a lifeline while Oklm’s bearded jaw works, his own hole already stretched open by a thick, gloved finger.
