George Basten, Chorche and Caleb Moreton

George Basten and Caleb Moreton kneel over a man on a red couch, their smooth, muscular bodies pressed close as one takes his asshole with fingers slicked by bottle-lube, another licking the tight ring raw. The dark-haired top drives deep without a condom, his grip tight on the bottom’s hips as the third watches, stroking himself with slow, deliberate strokes. Raw, unprotected thrusts split the air, each one deliberate, the couch creaking under the weight of their urgency.