He was there, I could feel it, a pulse of electrifying desire. His lust-filled gaze burned down my body as I felt his hard chest press against me. Nothing could stop us now. Together, we explored new depths of forbidden pleasure – trading cocks in a storm of wanton desire that left us both trembling with erotic joy.
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He moved in deeper, his hips releasing a stream of liquid heat inside me. With one last thrust, his head jerked back as he filled me with his overwhelming cum. That moment defined our connection, as I felt his masculinity course through my veins and awaken possibilities that were hidden within me.
He tugged my shirt up, snapped my belt open, and pulled my crotch to him. I gasped as I felt his huge member press against me. His cold skin and thick shaft sent an electric shock through me. I wanted him, needed him. I could feel my own manhood harden in anticipation.