In an underground parking lot, the air is heavy and humid. Flickering neon lights throw a low glow over the concrete—perfect for a discreet meetup. Here, the bottom—a Moroccan guy with sharp features and hungry eyes—links up with Yanis, a well-hung Black top he met earlier in the day. Both are adults and fully down for it.
Yanis has that street swagger—broad build, tight fade, neat beard. Tracksuit on, confidence up, and yeah, that bulge is serious. He frees a thick, veiny piece that instantly locks the bottom’s focus.
No small talk. The bottom drops to his knees, unzips, and gets to work. First licks are slow and teasing, then wetter and deeper. He takes the head between his lips, works the shaft, and cradles the base—steady rhythm, messy spit, zero rush. Yanis rides the wave with low groans, one hand steady on the shoulder while the bottom leans in and goes deeper on his own.
It turns into a full sloppy session—slick strokes, heavy breathing, watery eyes from the depth, and a hungry pace that keeps building. Concrete echoes with wet sounds and muffled moans as the bottom stays locked on the meat, taking breaks to stroke and lick before diving back down.
When Yanis hits that point of no return, he pulls the bottom in close and lets go—a strong facial finish that paints him up. Eyes closed, grin on, the bottom takes it all in like a trophy.
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