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Clad in a shimmering silver dress, he stands before the mirror, admiring his reflection. His eyes linger on his crotch, where a growing bulge presses against the fabric. He reaches down, slowly rubbing his hardening cock through the dress, a soft moan escaping his lips. He turns, lying back on the bed, and hikes up the dress, revealing his sun-kissed thighs and the outline of his cock. He strokes himself, his grip firm, his movements steady. He imagines his Daddy's touch, his Daddy's voice, and soon, he's writhing, his body tensing as he cums, staining the silver dress with his creamy load.