Andel L, Dirty Gunther and Mateo Conti

Dirty Gunther’s beard frames his face as he kneels behind Mateo Conti, tongue deep in his asshole while his fingers stretch him open, all while Conti’s cock juts forward, waiting for the next mouth. Andel L, stocky and dark-haired, stands beside them, gripping his own shaft as Conti’s lips pull tight around the head, his grip shifting between fist and fistful of hair. The couch creaks under Dirty’s weight as Conti arches, ass raised for the slow, deliberate thrusts of his fingers, the three of them locked in a rhythm where every touch is deliberate and every breath is shared.