"Like to run your hands over them, witch?" Hercules taunted the sexy goddess as her eyes burned holes on his monstrous pec slabs. "You can touch them only if you cab subdue me, you sex starved witch!" the muscle mountain chuckled. She watched those twin humongous mass move up and down. Well, she mused, my sexy muscle stallion, I might have to subdue you and turn you into my sex slave...
You could be a narrator
Love it. Thanks, Boris for that.
This is so hot.
Amazing work. Hercules could give a man a pecfuck with those.