My heart raced as I explored each photo.The bulges were everywhere, some nestled between muscular thighs, others resting in a firm grasp, all promising something thrilling and forbidden. I could almost feel his heat radiating off the screens, urging me to take the plunge and explore his intimate landscape.
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He groaned as my massive dick filled him, my engorged shaft burying deep into primal depths – his tight pulsing hole milking and spilling my creamy nectar, our bodies bathed in a flush of tongues and salty sweat. He engulfed me, his desires for my hardness and his own need obvious, desperate, and true. We were one.
He moaned, his body taut with pleasure as his partner explored him, licking and caressing every inch of his body. His desire ignited as their tongues twined together, exploring every inch of each other with passionate abandon. The sparks of passionate man sex flew, his body soaring with exquisite delight.
He stepped into the backroom and felt a rush of desire go through him. All his senses were immediately alive with the smell of sweat, the heat from the bodies pressed and rocking against each other, and the seduction of skin on skin. He was eager for the promise of pleasure and surrender that lay ahead in an evening of uninhibited, wild, and passionate, deathly silent backroom sex.
He pressed his lips hard against mine, tasting of salty desire. His fingertips explored the contours of my body with a fire that filled me with exquisite pleasure. I felt him grow hard against me, his steamy breath sending flashes of pleasure through my veins. He whispered in my ear, his boldness making my heart race. We were sizzling, and I knew this was going to be something deliciously intense.
My fingertips caress the sweat-slicked muscles of his back as I maneuver us both toward climax. His soul is bared with every drop of perspiration, and I can feel the ecstasy emanating from tender embrace. Ah, what a kinky journey we take together.
The first time I saw his cock-selfie, an intense heat pulsed through me, vibrating with the promise of pleasure. His big, hard cock beckoned to me, begging to be awakened by my tongue, lips and fingers. His photo melted me, as if I had been captured in a trance of lustful abandon that only his touch could revive.
He felt his chest swell with the familiar heat and sudden urge as it enveloped him from head to toe. His eyes closed and his lips lightly parted in a sigh as he let it wash over him, swelling up until it burst from him, the power of its release shuddering along his entire body as it erupted from his hard pulsing cock in a thousand spikes of bright white pleasure.
His shaft felt smooth and electric, as I moved my tongue in long strokes. He trembled with pleasure, as I explored every inch of his tight length. His cock seemed to vibrate in my hands as I licked and teased him to a brilliant orgasm and our bodies created a beautiful symphony of sensual rapture.
The doctor circled around me, scraped a finger up the back of my legs, sending lewd electricity round my body. His touch was exquisite as he dipped it deep inside, stimulating with expert precision and pushing me to new heights of pleasure. I exhaled in anticipation as my prostate pulsed with pleasure, bringing me to an dizzyingly intense finish.