What man can’t recognise another’s masculine odour; fresh sweat, a warm cock ripening in an over-heated foreskin.
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What man can’t recognise another’s masculine odour; fresh sweat, a warm cock ripening in an over-heated foreskin.
The first time that I visited the hole in the wall I can remember feeling sick with nerves, and then a cock slid through the small circular hole in front of myself and I immediately and obediently dropped to my knees and took it into my willing mouth.
How I met my jerk buddy and our first adventure together.
Enjoying a night of solo fun, only to catch my neighbour's house sitter watching me from the window.