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Justin Bradley doesn't hesitate. He rips off Jeff Hammond's sweats, revealing the man's chiseled chest and that swollen cock straining beneath. Justin drops to his knees and takes it in his mouth, sucking with greedy hunger. Jeff groans, then flips the script—his lips wrap around Justin's shaft in return. The two studs lock into a furious 69, throats working deep and relentless. Justin breaks away first, drawn to Jeff's round, muscular ass. He dives in, tongue tracing the firm cheeks before probing that tight hole. Jeff writhes in rapture, hips bucking against the wet invasion. The heat builds too fierce to ignore. Jeff positions himself and buries his cock in the cute blond's ass, sliding every inch home before pounding hard and fast. He fucks the load right out of Justin, who spills across the sheets. Jeff pulls out and strokes himself to climax, painting his own tanned, taut torso with thick ropes of cum.