Thomas Dyk, Genady Prokov and George Simon

Thomas Dyk kneels between Genady Prokov’s spread thighs, his fingers working the dark-haired stocky man’s hole while George Simon leans in to claim his mouth. Prokov arches into the touch, his muscular body tense on the rough wood, as Dyk’s other hand grips his ass, pulling him deeper. Simon’s tongue dominates, his grip on Prokov’s jaw unyielding, while the stocky man’s breath hitches, fingers digging into the bench.