Kadu Ventri and Osvaldo Mendes

Kadu Ventri and Osvaldo Mendes bend the bearded man over the porcelain, his muscular back straining as the bald one pulls his pants down with rough hands, no lube, just the slick sound of toilet paper tearing. The short-haired one kneels behind him, fingers already working the tight hole while the other sucks hard, his jaw locked on the straining cock, the tattoos on his arms flexing as he jerks himself off in time. The sink’s edge digs into ribs, the sink’s cold metal the only thing holding him up as they take turns, one fucking deep, the other licking the sweat from his neck before pressing back in.