The room had become a f*****g inferno of sweat-soaked bodies and raw, animalistic lust, but Silver’s eyes locked onto Marco like he was his personal fucktoy.
Marco, that bronzed Italian hunk with his rock-hard abs and thick c**k, slurping on Silver’s d**k which was glistening from earlier, was on all fours on the cushions, ass up high like a filthy slut, begging for it.
Silver knelt behind him, his own massive d**k throbbing, veined and slick with Marco’s spit from their oral debauchery, with a bit of lube.
In Marco’s tight asshole, a black vibrating plug buzzed faintly, its remote clutched in Silver’s hand like a weapon of pleasure.
“f**k, Marco, your ass is so greedy for this,” Silver growled, pressing a button on the remote to crank the vibration up a notch.
Marco’s body jerked,
