Brayden Wolf and Myles Landon stand over Peter Marcus, his muscular frame towering as he pulls the slim man’s suit jacket open with rough hands, exposing the white t-shirt beneath. The bearded one kneels between Marcus’s spread legs, fingers already working deep into his tight hole while Brayden’s lips crash down on his mouth, teeth grazing his lower lip. The suit-clad man watches, his own cock already thick and leaking, as the other two strip him bare, leaving only the, desperate need of three bodies pressed together.
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