Topher DiMaggio storms into the locker room, already hard, his cock straining against his shorts as he locks eyes with Justin King. The air crackles with tension, Justin’s rough beard and broad chest contrast with Topher’s lean, toned body. Without a word, Topher grabs Justin’s head, yanks him into a rough kiss, then spins him around. Justin gasps as Topher drops to his knees, spreads his ass, and slams in deep, stretching him open. Justin clutches the bench as Topher fucks him hard, hips snapping against his ass.
After a few brutal thrusts, Topher pulls out, forcing Justin to his knees. He shoves his cock down Justin’s throat, watching him gag on the thick head. Justin stands, dripping, and Topher takes over, sucking his uncut cock with slow, teasing pulls, rolling back his foreskin before teasing his balls.
After a few brutal thrusts, Topher pulls out, forcing Justin to his knees. He shoves his cock down Justin’s throat, watching him gag on the thick head. Justin stands, dripping, and Topher takes over, sucking his uncut cock with slow, teasing pulls, rolling back his foreskin before teasing his balls.
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