All Night Long

In the sultry heat of the resort, Alex Kincaid steals a steamy interlude with the resort's chiseled studs, Tony Idol and Cory Evans. Tony claims the center, his body a canvas of taut muscle. Alex, with his dark hair and piercing eyes, kneels low. He laps at Tony's heavy balls, then engulfs his thick cock, sucking with hungry rhythm. Alex rises, trailing kisses up that sculpted torso, teeth grazing Tony's rigid nipples until they peak like hardened peaks. Before long, Tony and Cory turn their attention to Alex's generous endowment. They share it between them, tongues dueling in sloppy, deep kisses around his slick shaft. Alex seizes their heads, guiding their saliva-drenched lips in a languid glide along his pulsing length—up, down, teasing the tip with flicks of heat. The fever builds. They rotate through pleasures: mouths devouring asses, cocks vanishing into eager throats, fingers probing those clenched, puckered entrances. Tony bends for Cory's massive tool, then Alex follows, each taking deep thrusts while locked in a mutual suck, lips wrapped tight on the other's rigid cock. At the climax, Tony perches on the rough concrete bench, impaling himself on the formidable 'Long Dong' Sean Davis dildo. Cory and Alex flank him, eyes locked in rapt awe as he claims every inch of the beast—six inches around, stretching his asslips to their quivering limit. In that raw stretch, Cory erupts first, ropes of cum arcing high. Alex follows, his release spilling hot and urgent.