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The locker room echoes with the wet sounds of Sebastian Kross's hand sliding up and down his mammoth cock. His muscles ripple and flex as he works himself into a frenzy, his breath coming in quick, hot pants. He turns, presenting his toned ass, and fingers his hole, moaning at the sensation. His tattoos seem to dance on his skin as he builds towards his climax. In reverse cowboy, he rides his hand, his ass swallowing his fist, until he can't contain himself any longer. He spins, his cock throbbing, and spills his load, painting the locker room walls with his sticky, white cum.