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Robert and me in a seamy backroom, fueled by lust and desire. He takes my head in his hands as I pull him hard, tasting his sweet lips as he slides deeper… then everything changes. His huge cock in my mouth, my pussy quivering as I suck my way into his heart.
I spread my thighs, letting my hot breath and my fingertips trace the length of my most intimate path, my thoughts drifting off to images of his bulging biceps and teasing smirk from a selfie that he posted. I feel my whole body electrify and melt into pleasure as my fingers begin to circle and stroke, faster and faster.
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He trembled as their eyes met, an electric heat crackling in the air. Hips arching closer, longing for contact, the sweet fragrance of desire mingling with heady sweat. His heart pounded, drowning out the rest of the world – his skin alive with just one thought: this is what it means to burn for something.#Gay