Dried Dick's Resurrection

In the dimly lit room, The Dth Official Pornstar Page's eyes flicker over the dried dick, a silent command echoing in his mind. His hand reaches out, tracing the familiar lines, feeling the texture under his fingertips. He strokes, long and slow, building a rhythm that mirrors his heartbeat. The room is filled with the scent of sweat and the sound of wet flesh meeting flesh. His breath hitches as he feels the other's presence, the taboo lust hanging heavy in the air as he brings himself to the brink, yearning for the release only the other can provide.

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