School's Out

The only thrill surpassing a tumble with one friend? Sharing the heat with two. Young Terry and Jack lounge in the haze of anticipation when Bob strides in for their ritual Saturday indulgence. Clothes scatter like forgotten promises, leaving them bare and ravenous on Terry's bed. Hunger ignites. Bodies collide in a frenzy of raw need—a three-way tangle that's pure, unbridled devotion. These men spark wildfires in one another, unleashing some of the thickest, most commanding endowments on display. They devour every inch: mouths claiming throbbing cocks, tongues tracing the slick curves of eager asses. If one shaft isn't buried in a willing throat, another dips low to rim with the fierce zeal of stallions in their prime. The rhythm builds, cocks hardening into insistent steel. Then Terry arches, offering his taut, golden ass to Bob's powerful thrusts from behind, all while his lips lock around Jack's rigid length, drawing him deep.