Lisbon's streets echo with the moans of a hungry, anonymous African cocksucker. He's here for one purpose: to worship the thick, uncut cocks of the city's horny men. He kneels, his eyes gleaming with desire, as the first cock approaches. The sight of the veiny shaft, slick with spit and pre-cum, makes his mouth water. He takes it deep, gagging slightly, as the stranger's hips buck, fucking his eager face. The city's rhythm pulses around them, a symphony of primal desire.