Timothy Rivers grips Kacey Jones’ hips hard as he slams into him against the locker, his dark hair damp with sweat, the smaller man’s muscles straining under his fingers. Kacey moans around Timothy’s cock as it fills his mouth, his fingers digging into the bench while Timothy’s other hand jerks himself off, their bodies slick with oil and need. The locker door rattles behind them as Timothy pounds deeper, his breath ragged, the only sound the wet slap of skin and the desperate gasp of a man being taken.
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