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Zakora has gotten even bigger since last time we met, with muscles rippling beneath his knitted shirt in a display of quiet confidence that was impossible to ignore. But it wasn't until he shed his shirt that the full extent of his physical prowess was revealed. The Earth seemed to stand still as he revealed a thick, pumped-up physique, skin glistening with an almost ethereal glow. His chest, adorned with a dusting of hair, boasted full, overhanging pecs that exuded an undeniable sex appeal. His arms were like melons, thick and powerful, with forearms so solid you could cling to them for dear life.

And when his pants came off, it was as if the sun itself paled in comparison. His legs were like tree trunks, supporting a perky muscle ass that would make even Narcissus himself weak in the knees.

Arnold once said in an interview that the reason he started bodybuilding is because one day he saw himself in the mirror, and one particular part of his body was bigger than the rest, and because he is a perfectionist, so he got to bring the rest of his body up to the same scale. That's what came into my mind when Zakora took his underwear off. It's massive, heavy and beautiful like a giant python that threatened to steal away my breath with every movement.

I was head to toe spoiled by this stud. Throughout the night, it went from mild to wild, from lovemaking to primal fucking, like a magic carpet ride that took me wonder by wonder. Every position was a surprise, and every moment was red-letter.

Zakora offered more than just physical pleasure. He possessed a glow and energy that made the rest of the world fade into the background, enveloping me in a cocoon of intimacy and lust. He was cool, sweet, worldly, and wise, with a penchant for travel and a love for literature that made conversation flow effortlessly.

Allow yourself enough time to explore your sexual fantasies and be spoiled with this hunk, and you will be rewarded with a memory that lasts a lifetime.