Stirring the Giant

The room is filled with the scent of his musk, a primal aroma that only serves to heighten his excitement. His hand moves faster, more urgently, as he pictures himself burying his cock deep into a tight, wet pussy. The sounds of his hand working his flesh fill the room, a symphony of lust that only he can hear. He can feel the tension building, his balls tightening, as he brings himself closer and closer to the edge. With a final, powerful stroke, he tips over, his cock pulsing as it releases its load, painting his stomach with his hot, white seed.

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