Gay Swimmers' Steamy Locker Room Encounter

The rhythmic sound of water dripping echoes through the humid locker room as the gay swim team members, still damp from practice, can't keep their eyes off each other. Their hands roam, exploring every muscle, every curve, before settling on throbbing cocks. They moan softly, trying to maintain some semblance of control, but it's no use. They're driven by primal need, their bodies yearning for release. They fuck hard, their grunts and groans filling the empty room, until they're left panting and spent, their cum dripping onto the cold floor.

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