Decide to go check if the huge guy is still in room four.

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As you approach the private room, you think of the spunk from the cocks of the two men, and your dick throbs. When you get to door number four, you notice it's still open. You walk casually to the door, looking in.

The massive man is still there, reclined on the cot, leaning against the far wall. The big man's thick neck meets his massive shoulders and huge chest, all of which now have a slight sheen of sweat to them. His face, you notice, has a crooked nose, obviously broken once or twice, and there's a scar bisecting his eyebrow. In fact, upon closer inspection, the big bruiser has a mug that only a mother could love. In any other situation, you probably wouldn't have given him the time of day; however, you notice that his thickly muscled arm is still slowly jerking what is absolutely the largest cock you've seen anywhere, including porn. He may be an ugly sonofabitch, but he's built like a brick shithouse and hung like a goddamn elephant. His massive thighs are spread, offering a good view of his low-hanging balls and the thatch of dark hair that spreads up his stomach. You watch him jerk his thick meat for a while, transfixed.

The huge man looks at you, and you realize you've been spotted.

"Can't resist, can you?" he says, in a deep voice that makes you shiver.

His thick hand moves, and he squeezes his cock. You catch a glimpse, and shiver - you honestly thought "beer-can cock" was just something guys said to talk trash to each other. This man's dick is fucking huge, and thick, and veiny.

"They call me the Bull," he says, and his smile is just the wrong side of unpleasant. That's definitely the right name for the guy - and his cock. You swallow. He tugs on his massive dick and you glance down at it again.

The Bull clears his throat. "Well?" he growls. Your ass clenches just at the thought of it.


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