In a private room, three Club Tug teens surround a well-endowed stud, their eyes gleaming with anticipation. They take turns gripping his pulsing cock, their small hands struggling to fit around its thickness. One tongue flicks out, tasting a bead of pre-cum, spurring the others to follow suit. They lick, tease, and stroke in unison, their bodies pressed against him, the heat and friction driving them all wild. The room is a symphony of wet, lewd sounds, culminating in a chorus of satisfied groans as they milk every last drop from him.