Crossdresser in a red dress and black stockings exposes his anus. He rises his legs up on the bed and fucks with a dildo. What is more, he's stroking his dick until he ejaculates. Lonely gay enjoys a hand-job until ejaculation. As you lie there in your red dress, your eyes locked on the image before you, you take off your wig and carefully untuck the stockings, which cling to your silky skin as they rise.The anticipation heightens with each pass of the hand across your body, your skin flushed under the warm light reflecting off of the dildo you so eagerly grab onto.Your cheeks flush further at the sight of arousal, your cock standing tall, needing some attention after weeks without it.You move closer to the edge of the bed, a hand reaching down and sliding between your legs it meets no resistance as you expose your most private place to the world that only exists in the corners of your fantasy.Your other hand, adorned by the dildo, eagerly makes its way to join it, beginning to rub against your soft yet sensitive opening in a way that could only bring a groan of anticipation and pleasure from your chest.With your legs raised higher than ever before, you begin stroking the pulsating member between them with more intensity than usual.The muscles in your calves strain to hold such a vulnerable position.Every thrust against the silicon friend seems more passionate, filled with animalistic urgency, driving your body closer and closer towards climax.Meanwhile, on another part of the screen, you watch as the lonely gay enjoys an exquisitely gentle handjob from his own unknown companion, their breaths growing heavier, faster, signaling the impending pleasure.Your eyes trace down their toned, sweaty arms to the point where the hand holds firm against them there lies a small, yet growing puddle of cum that has pooled as they edge closer and closer towards climax.The intense passion and pleasure building in your body and across the screen are matched by the pounding of heartbeats and the thudding of music from another world.Both you and the solitary gays souls resonate within their intimate space, the connection only growing stronger as time wears on.Finally, your legs begin to twitch, aching to drop back down to the bed below.Your thrusting slows down, each movement more tender, until you pause and allow your hand to find new meaning in stroking the sensitive member with each passing moment.Then comes the release.With a final breathy moan, your essence shoots across the room, every spurt seeming to paint an erotic picture in the air, before falling back down upon yourself a reward for your eager display of sexual prowess.As if on cue, in the other frame, the hand stops its rhythmic pumping, and with a shudder, the cum jets across the room landing somewhere amongst the dildo and the stockings, a visual testament to the pleasures achieved that day.As one, both of your hearts settle into a steady rhythm, leaving behind an air of satisfaction and exhaustion in their trail.And as the credits roll upon the scene, the real you awakens from your lustfilled dreams, leaving behind the world of voyeurism, of ecstasy, but never forgetting it.This fantasy may be over for now, but the fire it ignited still burns brightly, its embers glowing with anticipation and desire, waiting to dance in the night once more.
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