Jake Preston’s dark hair glistens as he grips his cock hard, the yellow chair creaking under his weight while Trevor Brooks watches, his own hand already slick with precome. The muscles in Preston’s arms ripple with each rough stroke, his breath shallow as he leans forward, the chair’s fabric straining against his grip. Brooks’s focus is locked on the thick vein pulsing in Preston’s shaft, his own fingers moving faster now, the scene and unfiltered.
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