Cole, Dr Wolf and Ian

Cole Blue takes the blond, bent over and gripping the towel, while Legrand Wolf stands behind him, his dark hair framing a face that never hesitates, fingers already probing, then the slow, deliberate thrust of his cock into the tight hole. Ian Levine watches from the side, his lean body close enough to lick and suck, his light hair catching the light as he pulls Cole’s head down for a deep, open-mouthed kiss. The towel stays in place, used and reused, as bareback takes over.