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Two hood thugs, one ebony and the other black, retreat to their private corners of the shared room, each clutching their stiff cocks. They begin to stroke, their grips tight and rhythm steady. The air fills with the sound of wet flesh meeting flesh, the smell of their pre-cum heavy. Their bodies tense as they approach climax, their moans of pleasure filling the room. One by one, they erupt, their cum shooting out, coating their hands and the floor in a sticky mess.