Sir Peter fucks Isaac X and Gabriel Phoenix

Sir Peter dominates with his beard pressed against Isaac X’s throat while his fingers dig into Gabriel Phoenix’s hips, holding him still as the blond’s mouth opens wider around his cock. The tattooed one kneels between them, his knuckles white as he guides Peter’s grip down to his own ass, the dark hair at his nape slick with sweat. Their bodies press together in a single, rough rhythm, Peter’s weight pinning Isaac’s shoulders into the floor, Gabriel’s breath ragged as he takes every inch.