Black Cock Swag - Black Ken
Black Ken's thick ebony rod slaps me around with raw dominance, each strike a blur of power and heat. His massive shaft pounds deep, carving a rhythm of control and surrender. I'm lost in the storm of his intensity, every thrust a promise of unrelenting pleasure. His black skin glows under the harsh light, a symbol of his unshakable grip. I'm his, and he's mine—bound by sweat, sweat, and sin.
Black Ken's thick ebony rod slaps me around with raw dominance, each strike a blur of power and heat. His massive shaft pounds deep, carving a rhythm of control and surrender. I'm lost in the storm of his intensity, every thrust a promise of unrelenting pleasure. His black skin glows under the harsh light, a symbol of his unshakable grip. I'm his, and he's mine—bound by sweat, sweat, and sin.
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