Colt Spence dominates Jack Bailey with a tattooed, muscular grip as he pins him against the counter, his shaved head close enough to feel the breath of the third man, lean, dark-haired, and inked, who kneels between them, fingers already working Jack’s hole while Colt’s cock throbs in his palm. The stool scrapes as Bailey arches, his mouth opening for the sucking that follows, his own hand lost in the third man’s tight grip as they both chase the same release.
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