Group Fun 1 (Patreon)

THere's something about the animal nature of men wearing leather that translates into their interactions. The scent of the leather, tinged with cigarette smoke and alcohol from the bars, the musk of the sweaty pits, crotches and ask cracks, it all culminates in a kind of heightened desire that means when these men encounter each other, the animal instinct just takes over. They're inside each other with tongues and cocks, pawing and tweaking nips and dripping precum and melding into each other, even before they can finish their smokes. And that's just the beginning. 

(See the second image for a different angle on the fun).