
Lance Gear's shaved body gleams. Only a patch of chest hair. He works over Steve Parker, the hairy muscle bottom. His hands slap Steve's pecs, fingers tugging nipples until they swell fat and red. Then the whip comes out. Lance snaps it across Steve's cock. Steve jerks upright, pain flashing through his face. Lance knows his tool. He moves with purpose, every strike landing where he wants it. Steve's balls take their turn. They draw up tight under the sting. Lance shifts to his back, the whip licking across muscle in clean, even strokes. The rhythm stays tight, almost beautiful. Steve ends up on top of Lance, driving his cock deep. Lance lies still, taking every thrust, breath pushed out of him. He rolls to his back. Steve never slows, hips pounding hard, sweat flying. Brendan Austen steps in, tall, built, and ready. Steve pulls out, shoves straight into the new hole, same force, same speed. Lance kneels close, strokes fast, and shoots across Brendan's chest. Once Lance is spent, Steve grabs the thick ribbed dildo. He works it into Brendan inch by inch until the toy disappears. Brendan jerks himself and shoots hard. Steve stays last, pounding until he pulls out and paints Brendan with his load.
Lance Gear's shaved body gleams. Only a patch of chest hair. He works over Steve Parker, the hairy muscle bottom. His hands slap Steve's pecs, fingers tugging nipples until they swell fat and red. Then the whip comes out. Lance snaps it across Steve's cock. Steve jerks upright, pain flashing through his face. Lance knows his tool. He moves with purpose, every strike landing where he wants it. Steve's balls take their turn. They draw up tight under the sting. Lance shifts to his back, the whip licking across muscle in clean, even strokes. The rhythm stays tight, almost beautiful. Steve ends up on top of Lance, driving his cock deep. Lance lies still, taking every thrust, breath pushed out of him. He rolls to his back. Steve never slows, hips pounding hard, sweat flying. Brendan Austen steps in, tall, built, and ready. Steve pulls out, shoves straight into the new hole, same force, same speed. Lance kneels close, strokes fast, and shoots across Brendan's chest. Once Lance is spent, Steve grabs the thick ribbed dildo. He works it into Brendan inch by inch until the toy disappears. Brendan jerks himself and shoots hard. Steve stays last, pounding until he pulls out and paints Brendan with his load.