In the hallowed halls of prestige, where shadows hide our deepest desires, he wipes his face with a satisfied arm, the taste...

In the hallowed halls of prestige, where shadows hide our deepest desires, he wipes his face with a satisfied arm, the taste of power still lingering. #toilet #hairy #facialworship

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