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The shower's hot spray pounds against his back, but it's the heat between his legs that demands attention. Our hung stud, his thick cock already rigid, finds solace in the soft, welcoming embrace of his pocket pussy. He eases his fat length in, a satisfied grunt escaping his lips. The tight, wet confines send shivers up his spine, and he begins to fuck, slow and steady at first, then faster, his grunts echoing off the tiles. His heavy balls slap against the silicone, the sound of wet flesh meeting flesh filling the air. The tension builds, his strokes faster, more urgent. With a final, guttural roar, he releases, his hot, thick cum pulsing out, coating the pocket pussy and running down the drain.