Unsheathing the Beast

In the dimly lit room, the cock stands tall and proud, a beacon of raw, unbridled lust. It's a sight to behold, a symphony of curves and ridges, a testament to nature's design. The air is thick with anticipation as a hand, tentative yet eager, reaches out to explore. The first touch is a spark, igniting a fire that burns hot and fierce. The cock responds, twitching, hardening, begging for more. This is not just a cock, it's a promise, a vow of what's to come.

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