Manuel Skye, Oliver Hunt and Dante Lauro

Manuel Skye kneels between Oliver Hunt’s spread thighs while Dante Lauro grips his hips, his tongue already tracing the tight ring of his asshole. Oliver’s dark hair falls forward as he arches into the pressure, his muscular frame trembling with the first slow drag of Skye’s lips. Dante’s stocky build looms behind him, fingers digging into Oliver’s waist as Skye works deeper, the suction unmistakable. The bed creaks under their weight, the only sound the wet, rhythmic pull of a mouth sealed tight around a cock.