AznVxn's Near Explosion: Her Touch, His Torture

In the dimly lit room, AznVxn's delicate fingers trace the length of an anonymous cock, her touch as soft as a whisper. The man, a stranger to her, tenses, his breath hitching as she teasingly approaches the sensitive tip. His body trembles, a bead of pre-cum forming, as she pauses, her fingers barely brushing the head. 'Almost,' he groans, his voice a mix of pleasure and pain, 'you're almost making me explode.'

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