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In the quiet of his room, a young Frenchman, Xawst, indulges in his private fantasies. His eyes locked onto the screen, he strokes his lengthening cock, lost in the world of naft kij. His breath hitches as he imagines the taboo scenarios playing out before him, his hand moving faster, grip tightening. The room fills with the scent of his pre-cum, the sound of his wet strokes echoing. His body tenses, and with a low groan, he releases, painting his abdomen with his warm, sticky cum.