David's eyes widen as the first cock pulls back, ready to unleash its load. The room echoes with grunts and groans as the men find their rhythm, their cocks throbbing with each release. David's face is soon glazed, a sticky, white mask that drips onto his chest. He tongues the cum from his lips, savoring the salty taste, but the men show no mercy. They surround him, their cocks pointing at him like weapons, their balls heavy with the next round of cum. David, a willing victim in this symphony of debauchery, takes it all, his body shaking with each hot, sticky splash.