Primordial Touch: Skin on Skin Ecstasy

Lost in the wild, two souls collide in a dance of carnal need. Clad only in the barest of coverings, they come together, their bodies speaking a language older than words. A large, rough hand finds a waiting, twitching cock, wrapping around it with possessive intent. The grip is firm, the rhythm relentless, as if the giver is claiming their prize. The recipient's breath comes in ragged gasps, their hips moving in sync with the demanding strokes. The air is thick with the scent of sweat and sex, as the wild handjob reaches its climax, leaving them both panting and satisfied.

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