Forget Billiards

Harry Vakker and Sam Williams kneel over the pool table, one gripping the other’s hips while Yuri Adamov presses into the asshole from behind, both cocks buried deep as the bottom man moans into the cushioned edge. The dark-haired, muscular top pins the front man’s shoulders down, his fingers digging into the smooth skin while the third man slams harder, the pool table rattling under their weight. A tongue laps at the asshole, then two fingers twist inside as the first cock pulls out just long enough to be replaced by the second, both men groaning around the same hole.