In the heart of a grand, Gothic cathedral, a towering, muscular man


In the heart of a grand, Gothic cathedral, a towering, muscular man, his skin glistening with sweat, grips the wrist of a woman, pinning her against a colossal wooden cross. The man's 12-inch cock, thick and veined, stands erect and throbbing, a bead of precum glistening at its tip. His short, curly black hair is damp, clinging to his forehead, and his trimmed beard accentuates his rugged jawline. The woman, her body slender and toned, is completely vulnerable, her naked form pressed against the cool, rough wood. Her breath hitches, her chest heaving, as she looks up at her captor, a mix of fear and desire in her eyes. The dim light from the stained-glass windows casts a kaleidoscope of colors on their entwined bodies, the reds and blues stark against their pale skin. The man's powerful hips move in a steady rhythm, his massive cock sliding in and out of her tight, wet pussy, the sound of their flesh slapping together echoing through the cavernous church. The woman's moans fill the air, bouncing off the stone walls, as she's relentlessly pounded, her body arching and writhing, her free hand clawing at the cross for support. The man's grip tightens, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, as he drives into her with increasing ferocity, his balls slapping against her with each thrust. The woman's body trembles, her pussy clenching around his cock as she nears her climax, her cries of pleasure filling the sacred space, a stark contrast to the hallowed silence it usually holds.
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In the heart of a grand
,
Gothic cathedral
,
a towering
,
muscular man
,
his skin glistening with sweat
,
grips the wrist of a woman
,
pinning her against a colossal wooden cross
.
The man's 12-inch cock
,
thick and veined
,
stands erect and throbbing
,
a bead of precum glistening at its tip
.
His short
,
curly black hair is damp
,
clinging to his forehead
,
and his trimmed beard accentuates his rugged jawline
.
The woman
,
her body slender and toned
,
is completely vulnerable
,
her naked form pressed against the cool
,
rough wood
.
Her breath hitches
,
her chest heaving
,
as she looks up at her captor
,
a mix of fear and desire in her eyes
.
The dim light from the stained-glass windows casts a kaleidoscope of colors on their entwined bodies
,
the reds and blues stark against their pale skin
.
The man's powerful hips move in a steady rhythm
,
his massive cock sliding in and out of her tight
,
wet pussy
,
the sound of their flesh slapping together echoing through the cavernous church
.
The woman's moans fill the air
,
bouncing off the stone walls
,
as she's relentlessly pounded
,
her body arching and writhing
,
her free hand clawing at the cross for support
.
The man's grip tightens
,
his fingers digging into her soft flesh
,
as he drives into her with increasing ferocity
,
his balls slapping against her with each thrust
.
The woman's body trembles
,
her pussy clenching around his cock as she nears her climax
,
her cries of pleasure filling the sacred space
,
a stark contrast to the hallowed silence it usually holds
.
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