Hans Berlin grips the bench as Jake Lawrence kneels, his bald head close enough to feel the rough wood beneath. Jake’s fingers dig into Hans’ thighs while his mouth takes him deep, the blond’s grip tightening around his own cock as he watches. The locker room’s sparse light cuts through the sweat-slicked skin, one man’s ass clenching against the bench as the other drives in hard, fingers still working between his legs.
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