Andrew Justice fucks Aspen

Andrew Justice pins Aspen’s hips down while the third man kneels behind him, tongue deep in his asshole as fingers stretch him open. The bearded one grips his own cock, thick and flushed, while Andrew’s weight drives into him hard, the bed creaking under their sweat-slicked bodies. A chair leans against the wall as they hold each other, one gripping Aspen’s shoulders, the other bracing his thighs, their muscles straining with every thrust.