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Barely contained within the frame, our safado teases and taunts, his hand a blur as he jerks his engorged member. Every thrust of his hips, every clench of his ass, betrays his desperation for release. His grunts grow louder, more insistent, until with a final, shuddering groan, he coats his hand and stomach in milky white evidence of his solitary sin.