Josh Conners stands under blue glow, his tattoos sharp against the light as he grips his cock hard enough to make his knuckles whiten. The chains coiled around him suggest something rougher than just his own hand, his grip is relentless, his strokes deliberate, the kind that leaves no doubt what he’s after. Johnny V watches, bearded jaw set, his presence the only thing that makes this about more than just the release.
