Ray Diesel’s dark, corded muscles flex against the wall as he grips his cock, his shaved head gleaming under the light, while Seth Santoro watches, his presence thick with the weight of what’s coming. The air hums with the, unfiltered tension of a man who knows exactly how this ends, his body coiled tight for the first thrust. No hesitation, no softening the truth: Diesel takes him, hard and deep, the wall his only witness as the first slow, deliberate drive begins.
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