Max Poul, Marcus Kit and Zac Powers

Max Poul’s thick arms grip the railing as Marcus Kit’s beard brushes his back, fingers already probing deep while Zac Powers kneels behind, tongue tracing the crack of his asshole. The blond’s hole clenches around Marcus’s cock as he takes it bareback, his smooth, muscular body arched into the railing, while Zac’s dark hair hangs low over the bed where he’s already licking the slick, puckered flesh of Marcus’s ass. Three sets of hands move at once, fingers, lips, cocks, no hesitation, no softening, just the raw, tight grip of three men working together.