Her Solitude, His Unsheathed Mass

In the dimly lit room, she's a beacon of desire, her body aching for his touch. Her fingers trace the outline of her pussy, her moans echoing in the empty house. He appears, his massive cock tenting his shorts. She whimpers, 'I need it, all of it.' He obliges, his thick length stretching her, filling her, as he pounds into her, their bodies slapping together, her cries of pleasure filling the void.

• big
• dick
• alone

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