Description ▼
The neon light flickers across Pol Prince’s muscled chest as he straddles your face, his hard cock pressing against your lips until you open and take him deep, while Theo Kami kneels by your hip and guides his own shaft into your waiting hand, guiding your grip up and down his slick length. Pol grinds forward, his balls grazing your chin, his fingers tightening in your hair as he fucks your mouth with slow, deliberate thrusts. Theo shifts, lifting your legs and lining up his cock against your hole, pushing in with a groan as your ass clenches around him. The three of you move in a locked cycle, Pol’s dick sliding past your lips as Theo starts pumping into you from behind, every nerve burning until you all come in a shuddering mess.
