John Black’s dark hair falls over his smooth, toned chest as he grips his cock with a steady, rough grip, his knuckles pressed into the thick shaft while his thumb rubs slow circles over the head. The couch beneath him is barely visible, just enough to show his elbow digging into the cushion as he works himself with a deep, deliberate pull. His breath comes sharp and uneven, the close-up framing only his hand and the glistening tip of his cock, the veins standing out as he tightens his fist.
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