Gloryhole Swallows – Jul. 15, 2020 (Remastered) Pic(s)
The humid air hung heavy with anticipation. He knelt, his eyes glued to the dark hole in the wall, the promise of anonymous pleasure beckoning. A low groan escaped his lips as he felt the first tentative lick against his throbbing cock. The darkness concealed his lover, but the expert skill of their tongue was undeniable. Each stroke, each suck, sent shivers down his spine. He arched his back, surrendering to the intoxicating sensation. The rhythmic pressure intensified, building to a crescendo of pure, unadulterated pleasure. He cried out, his voice muffled by the ecstasy, as he exploded in a torrent of release. The lingering warmth on his skin was a testament to the encounter, a silent promise of more to come.
