Doug Anderson sits with his hand resting heavy on his thigh, his dark hair falling forward as he leans into the frame, chest thick with coarse hair and muscles straining against the fabric. The close-up captures the intensity of his grip, fingers splayed just above the waistband where his cock presses hard against the barrier. The indoor light cuts through the shadows, highlighting the tension in his jaw and the way his breath comes shallow, like he’s holding back something just out of sight.
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