Josh West and Brian Bonds

Josh West grips the dildo while Brian Bonds kneels, his beard brushing the cap’s stiff brim as he takes it deep, muscles straining, hairy chest heaving. The locker room’s concrete floor stays silent as West’s fist pumps his own cock, his shaved head glistening under the lights, while Bonds’ fingers stretch him open, then swirl around his rim. The dildo slides in and out with a wet, deliberate rhythm, each thrust matching the rough grip of West’s hand as he jerks himself off, his breath ragged.