My body quivered as I felt his thick, calloused hands on my skin. I savored every moment as he tantalizingly explored me, his fingers drawing wet, ragged circles. His touch was delicate and powerful, causing jolts of pure pleasure and leaving my skin burning long after his departure. I was consumed with delight, finally releasing my inhibitions underneath his strong, commanding grip.
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He slammed into me, pounding me deep into the mattress. His hot, hard body gleaming with sweat as each thrust sent our pleasure rising. With a guttural groan, his hand reached around to grab onto my tight ass. His grip was strong and sure, stirring up a wild fervor of need inside of me. I pushed back with each thrust, sending him deeper and deeper into my depths. Our pleasure rising until we were screaming with raw desire.
He approached me from behind, his strong handyman hands caressing my back while his lips tickled my neck. As I closed my eyes and let his touch fill me up, I felt his wild energy coursing through my veins, and in one powerful moment, we were both lost to the unstoppable desire that was consuming us.
The man’s strong hands full of fiery passion played under my clothes like a heated river of desire. His touch left me breathless and aroused, sending waves of sensation coursing through my body and culminating in a blissful explosion of pleasure as he took me on the ride of my life.
He lay down on the bed, waiting for the handyman. His anticipation built with every passing second. When he arrived, the handyman entered the room lucious and ripe. He lay down beside the man and started to kiss him deeply. His hands explored every corner, growing wilder by the moment until their tongues meshed and their bodies clashed heavily and raw. Nothing more needed to be said – the only language they knew was pleasure.
He couldn’t resist the pull, and it felt like electricity as our tongues danced in perfect unison. He unzipped his pants to reveal a hard, bouncy cock that I wanted deep inside me. I grabbed it tight as he pushed in, filling me up in ways I had never before experienced. An intense wave of pleasure ran through my body as I wildy clawed at him. We moved together in perfect harmony, our bodies intertwined in a sultry, passionate twirl of pure, raw pleasure.
Damp tongues licked my swollen skin as our bodies entwined. He moved like a beast, plunging inside me, ravaging me with his tools, raw and rough. He took me by the waist, spinning me over the tools, driving me deeper into a ravaging bliss. His deep, passionate breaths blew against my neck as I yielded to his relentless passion.
The handyman smelled of eucalyptus, sweat and earth. His eyes were deeply passionate and his hands felt strong against my skin. I wanted him and I could sense he wanted me too. Every touch, kiss and caress created new sensations that sent electric chills all over my body. Rawdogging him felt like the ultimate fulfillment as we both let go and indulged in pure pleasure.
I spread eagle beneath him, my body shivering as he explored my contours with a hunger that felt like an insatiable longing. His hands – calloused, workingman’s hands – gripped and prodded my flesh with precision and skill, sending pleasure rippling through me in waves. Every movement was deliberate, each thrust calculated. And I was lost to him, submitting to the intensity of his uninhibited desires.
He groaned, thrusting in and out, hard and fast. His hands around my ass, pulling my body in closer, as if wanting to melt into me. His lips on mine, as if tasting the pleasure we created. His hand around my cock, making me grunt in pleasure. Ablaze in a rock-solid erotic world, his skillful hands brought me Climax.