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In the locker room, the jock, his body a map of rippling muscles and tattoos, unzips his pants, his massive cock springing free. He grabs it, jerking it roughly as he walks towards the camera, his eyes locked on the lens. He spits into his hand, lubing up his shaft, before plunging it into his waiting mouth. He takes it deep, gagging slightly, before pulling back, strings of saliva stretching between his lips and his cock. He grunts, the sound echoing in the empty room, as he picks up the pace, fucking his mouth with abandon, leaving a trail of spit and pre-cum in his wake.