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James Hamilton's Slobbering Cock-Worship
A roomful of studs, their bodies gleaming with sweat, their eyes burning with desire. They circle each other like predators, their thick cocks swinging heavily between their legs. James Hamilton, the alpha among them, claims the first, slamming him onto the bed, his powerful body pinning him down. Hamilton's hands roam, squeezing ass, teasing holes, making his prey squirm. He lubes up, pressing his slick cockhead against the tight ring, pushing in slowly, inch by inch. The room fills with the sounds of their grunts and groans, the scent of their sweat and musk. Hamilton pounds his ass, their bodies slapping together, his hips driving forward with relentless force. The room echoes with the sounds of their pleasure, their moans and gasps, the wet slap of flesh on flesh. Hamilton's climax builds, his body tensing, and with a roar, he pulls out, his cock pulsing as he paints his release across the ass beneath him.