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Alec and Michael are already out of uniform from the waist down when one drops to his knees and wraps his mouth around the other’s cock, sucking with slow, deliberate bobs that have the standing man gripping his shoulder for balance. They trade off, each one taking the other deep before positions shift and one bends over so the second can line up and push inside, fucking with a building rhythm that fills the room with the slap of skin. You step in as a third, cock in hand, and a willing mouth closes over you without hesitation. All three of you grind through the rotation until everyone is sweat-drenched and spent.
