Cy kneels over Antonio Cervone’s spread-eagled back, his tattooed arms flexing as he grips the strap to hold him down while his mouth seals around the hole. The lean, light-haired man above him drives in hard, his cock buried deep as fingers probe and tease the tight ring, while another pair of hands wrap around a thick shaft, stroking it. The dark-haired, muscular one on his back arches into the thrusts, his ass clenching around the cock as the kneeling man’s tongue works the sensitive flesh.
