

You look up at the tower of hair and man flesh that is my body. From your position on your knees, I extend beyond your horizon in every direction. My thick hairy thighs wrap around your shoulders, threatening at any moment to close in on your head. You look up at me with wide puppy-dog eyes, the heat of your excitement is palpable as your gaze shifts downward--down my thick beard, hairy chest, past my thick belly, all the way down to my thick cock, a veiny torpedo aimed directly at your face. Your breathing accelerates as I reach one hand down to hook a thumb into your left cheek. I pinch your cheek and rub the flesh between my thumb and forefinger, then depress your tongue to force you to salivate. Instinctively you lock your lips around my thumb and suckle--to which I respond by gripping your chin and pulling your face toward my dick. "Open wide, I want that throat--"