The downtown streets of Sin City sizzled with darkness and raw sexuality, a sensuous bedlam of scintillating desire. Jackson stood tall on the sidewalk. His dick long, hard and inviting. I wanted nothing more than to taste it, so I got down on my knees, salivating in anticipation. Every thrust of his hips, every lick and swirl increased my pleasure to a point of no return. I’m now convinced that pleasure was invented in Sin City.
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He savored the smooth, unscathed skin, tracing his gaze over each shallow cleft and subtle curve, letting his hands wander over the contours of the man in front of him as he imagined what secret pleasure his body held. His hunger inspired, he let his heart and body merge in a passionate embrace, as his secret desires were revealed, stronger and more intense than ever before.