"Q" At RandyBlue.com

Out of the darkness a figure emerges. Surrounded in mystery, he appears as if being plucked from time, the perfect specimen of manhood. Forged in steel and flesh, the physical embodiment of sexual heat. Who is this man in the golden mask? Where does he come from? It is a riddle that is yet to be solved. An enigma sent here to tease and tantalize us. He stands before us with a sculpted physique worthy of the greatest artist. We can’t tear our eyes away from those huge, muscular arms, decorated with intricate tattoos. And his legs, thick as tree trucks, the kind you would love to have wrapping around your body. His smooth dark skin glowing in the light. A set of hard pecs bulge out of his chest with a pair of hard nips that crave attention. Touching his flat stomach, his hand easily glides down to a well trimmed set of pubes perfectly framing his massive cock. A thick piece of meat that has a mind of it’s own. He strokes it so passionately that it causes the muscles in his arms, chest and abs to ripple with excitement. He lets go and it leaps up, as if demanding to be touched again. He slaps it a few times and it nearly drips with sexual frustration and ecstasy. And through it all, the look on his face, what you can see of it, is one of total sexual frenzy. Eyes closed in deep fantasy, thick full lips opening and closing in soft moans and unspoken desires. His tongue lightly licks around his mouth, wishing for another pair of lips or perhaps another body part to touch, to taste. And finally, when this Greek God can take no more, he spills his seed in mounds of sweet, sticky ambrosia. An offering to those who gaze at his magnificent presence.  Enjoy. 

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