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Noah could hear the crackle of electricity as he lowered his head onto the hot steaming cock.
His whole body shook as the jolt passed into his body and then raced thru every part of
him to only come full circle and go back into Dakota’s own body, racing along his
veins and coming back as well. His mind was lost as the power of their union became
stronger, as now his heart had support from outside of his body and the passion, the
desire he felt suddenly felt no boundary, felt no restraint and his tears rolled down
his face, the sweat becoming a raging river of water and desire. His hands grew like
steel vices as they clenched both of Dakota’s trembling thighs. He held the two large legs apart, forcing them even wider so he could move unrestricted over
the towering organ that now threatened to choke him. His throat grew frightened as he
let the first part of the huge cock head past his lips, past his teeth and as his tongue
became flattened in the bottom of his own mouth, he felt Dakota’s cries, felt the
throb of his heart as the cock head began a slow careful ascent into his mouth. His
hands grew tighter, the fingers digging deep into the soft hot flesh, rivers of sweat
flowing around his fingers as he held on, willing his throat to obey the aching desire
in his soul. The deep groan coming from all around him only spurred him on and he opened his eyes for a
second, his eyelids fluttering as he gazed down along the thick solid pole that seemed
to go on forever. He could see the veins of blood sticking out all around the huge 7-˝
inch monster that now penetrated his mouth. Noah could see the thick arteries, see the
dark blood flowing along the taut flesh that was stretched so far out that it made his
heart skip a beat or two while his tongue became further crushed by the slow steady
entry of the huge pole. The head itself was not yet fully inside and his throat was
already in full panic but his heart refused to stop him, refused to allow him a
moment’s peace as it thundered even louder, as it urged him on in a strange and crazy
way that only made his body ache for it more, demand it even more. His body became like steel bands wrapped around a throbbing steel shaft and yet as he continued to force Dakota's
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