Browsing: rod of lust

In a dark alley near the docks, Jeremiah slowly made his way, caressing and stroking his rod of lust as he felt a wave of arousal through his body. His face was a mask of desire – as if the night itself was calling to him. He felt a sudden rush of power course through him and knew that he was ready to meet his destiny.

My eyes locked avidly onto Leo’s hardened rod as I felt a deep wave of ecstasy pass through me. His manhood seemed to thrum with sexual energy. He grabbed my hips firmly, thrust his rod of lust into my abyss, and I let out a primal scream of pleasure as I succumbed to its alluring power.