The salty taste of Lucas’s pre-cum made him want to gag, but he fought it down, his eyes watering slightly. Indian porn The locker room door swung open, the familiar scent of sweat and musk wafting through the air, as Lucas and Connor sauntered in, towels slung low around their waists. “Don’t worry,” he said in a soothing tone, his voice a stark contrast to the harshness of the act. It was an intense sensation, a mix of pleasure and pain that seemed to shake him to his very core. His own cock twitched, spurting out ropes of cum onto the locker room floor, painting it with his submission. “It’s time you learned who the real kings of this school are.” He grabbed the back of David’s head, pulling him closer to his crotch. He could feel his own orgasm approaching, a wave that he hadn’t even realized was building. Their eyes met under the spray, the silent exchange speaking volumes of their shared victory. He watched David’s eyes water and his cheeks hollow out around his cock, and he knew it was time. Lucas, feeling the pressure building in his balls, picked up the pace of his thrusts. Lucas, the blonde with the piercing gaze, stepped in front of David, blocking his escape.
