A Pure Gigolos Glory Hole Sucking Delight

Slowly walking towards the center of the room, the pure gigolo couldnt help but feel his pulse racing in anticipation.As he approached the gleaming, phallic object in front of him, he knew what awaited him.The glory hole called out to him, beckoning him forward and begging him to satisfy its primal need.He eagerly reached out and began his journey into the tunnel, sinking to his knees as his lips met the head of the shaft.As his mouth opened wide, the cock slid smoothly inside, filling him completely and sending shockwaves through his body.He closed his eyes and let out a moan of pleasure, his hands gripping onto the walls of the hole to steady himself.He pushed himself deeper, sucking every inch with ease and relish.His lips glided over the smooth surface, his tongue lapping out to taste the sweat and cum building up on the skin.His breath came in ragged gasps, the smell of musk and lust filling his nostrils.He could hear the moans and groans of satisfaction echoing around him, and he knew that he was doing just what he was meant to do.For a pure gigolo, this was his glory hole sucking delight a way to please and be pleased without ever having to look into the face of his partner.With each deep drawl of the cock, he felt himself growing harder and more desperate for release.He held back, determined to last as long as he could.He didnt want his climax to come too soon he wanted to enjoy every second of this blissful experience.Slowly, he released the cock and looked up to see the gleeful grin on the mans face.You know how to work those tits, the man said, admiring the young giantess as she danced beneath him.Her huge breasts bounced and jiggled in time with the music, casting ripples of pleasure across the crowd of onlookers.As the man thrust forward into her tight ass, the giantess screamed out with pleasure, the sound piercing through the air like the tolling of a bell.He continued to plunge himself into her pussy, his muscles flexing and contracting in perfect harmony as they reached a fever pitch.Finally, they came to a close, and the man pulled out of her, leaving behind a trail of cum that was still wet and sticky when it reached the giantesss toes.She let out a loud sigh of relief, her body aching and her breasts sagging with the weight of their own glory.But even as they came down, the music played on, the crowd of onlookers cheering and whistling.In that moment, the giantess felt a sense of pure joy and accomplishment.She had danced the night away and enjoyed herself immensely, but nothing compared to the pleasure of fulfilling the desire of the man before her.With every step, she felt a renewed sense of purpose, knowing that as a pure gigolo, she was meant to give and receive without shame or regret.And as the final notes of the song echoed out, the giantess strutted back towards her place, feeling proud and content in the knowledge that she had done her part and then some.