Anonymous Cock Appreciation

Two anonymous men, driven by primal urges, meet in the cloak of night, their bodies intertwining in a dimly lit alleyway. With no words exchanged, they communicate in the universal language of touch, their hands exploring each other's bodies with desperate hunger. One man, his cock already throbbing with anticipation, grips the other's thick shaft, feeling it pulse in his hand. They fall into a rhythm, their bodies pressed together, their groans echoing softly in the stillness of the night.

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