In the dimly lit room, Albert lies on his back, legs spread wide, as Waltur teases his entrance with the head of his massive cock. Albert's hole pulses with anticipation, his body aching for Waltur's thickness. Waltur, smirking at Albert's eagerness, slowly pushes in, stretching Albert's tight ring. Albert gasps, feeling every vein and ridge as Waltur buries himself to the hilt. Waltur begins to move, his hips rolling in a steady rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of Albert's hungry hole. Albert's body responds, his own cock leaking pre-cum onto his stomach as Waltur's pace quickens, his cock slamming into Albert's prostate, sending jolts of pleasure through his body. Their grunts fill the room, a testament to their intense, raw passion.