Whether he’s top or bottom, one thing’s for sure about Trevor Brooks – he knows how to impress porn fans and make them dream of raw cock. In this gang-bang orgy, Trevor is fucked by five FratX dudes: Agape G, Blake Rivers, Bruce Garcia, Justin Cross, and Giovanni. Each of them tests Trevor’s mouth and ass before cumming inside.
Trevor Brooks positioned himself in the center of the room, his heart pounding with a mix of trepidation and excitement. The air was thick with testosterone, and the scent of sweat and musk filled the room as five hung, virile men encircled him. Trevor knew he was in for a night of debauchery like no other, and he couldn’t help but feel a delicious shiver of anticipation running down his spine. The scene was set; the players were ready. He was about to become the willing, salacious center of their filthy desires, the focal point of their darkest fantasies.
The orgy commenced with Agape G, a chiseled specimen of masculinity, stepping forward first. His eyes locked onto Trevor’s with a primal intensity, as if daring him to submit to his every whim. With a cruel grin, he grabbed Trevor by his hair, pulling him closer, their faces mere inches apart. Agape’s other hand trailed down Trevor’s chest, tracing the lines of his abdominal muscles before cupping his rock-hard cock through his jeans. Trevor gasped, his breath hitching as Agape slowly began to stroke him, drawing soft moans from deep within his throat.
Blake Rivers, with his tousled blond hair and piercing blue eyes, didn’t hesitate to join in. He knelt before Trevor, eyes glinting with mischief as he unbuttoned Trevor’s jeans and tugged them down, exposing his throbbing erection. He wasted no time wrapping his lips around Trevor’s shaft, swallowing him whole as Trevor threw his head back and cried out, the sensation of Blake’s hot, wet mouth almost too much to bear. The other men looked on with ravenous eyes, their own cocks straining against their pants, eager for their turns.
Bruce Garcia, a muscular brute with a rugged beard, was next to take his place behind Trevor. He tugged Trevor’s jeans down further, baring his perfect, round ass. Bruce wasted no time and slid a lubed finger into Trevor’s tight hole, drawing a gasp from him. Inch by inch, Bruce prepared Trevor for what was to come, relentlessly finger-fucking him as Trevor pushed back against him, his moans growing louder by the second. The room was now filled with a symphony of filthy, lewd sounds – groans, slurping, and the slick, wet noises of Bruce’s fingers plunging deep inside Trevor’s ass.
The three men before him now fully engrossed in their dirty tasks, Trevor couldn’t help but glance to his sides, where Justin Cross and Giovanni stood, each one fondling their own cocks. Their eyes were locked on Trevor, their expressions a mixture of arousal and admiration. It was clear that they, too, couldn’t wait to have their turn with him, to plunder his holes with their thick, throbbing members.
The anticipation was almost unbearable. Trevor craved the feeling of being completely filled, stretched beyond belief by these five studs. He moaned, his breath coming in ragged gasps, urging them to take him, claim him as theirs.
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