Sex Pigs : Frank Dubois, Marc Mason, Rick Speer

Rick Speer drops to his knees the second the door slams shut. Frank Dubois shoves a boot between his legs and presses down. Hard. Marc Mason unzips and feeds him cock without a word. Rick takes it deep, gagging on the length while another hand fists his hair and pulls. Boots scrape the floor around him. Sweat and leather fill the air. Hands slap his ass, spread him, test how much he can take. One guy jerks off over his back, thick ropes landing hot and fast. Another slides in without warning, stretching him open while the first cock still fills his throat. The pace never slows. Every thrust drives deeper. Every grunt pushes louder. Frank’s glove tightens around Rick’s throat just long enough to make him shake. Then the glove is gone, replaced by another dick sliding past spit-slick lips. Cum drips down his chin and across his chest. Rick stays low, used, dripping, while the circle tightens and the next round begins.