Sean Duran grips Justin Eros’s hips, his tattooed knuckles digging into pale skin as he shoves the bearded man onto a locker room bench, the wooden slats biting into his back. Eros gasps around Duran’s mouth, his fingers already working the tight hole while Duran’s tongue swipes down his throat, then lower, licking, riming, before slamming two fingers deep. The bearded man arches, his ass clenching as Duran lines up, the head of his cock pressing against the stretched hole before he drives in hard, the bench creaking under their weight.
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