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Under the emerald glow of a green light, a horny twink gets filthy worked up, his breath heavy with anticipation. He strokes his rigid cock with expert precision, edging closer to climax but always pulling back, tormented by the tight grip of his cock ring. His Daddy's voice echoes in his mind, urging him on, making him beg for release. He jerks off feverishly, sloppy with desire, his hand a blur of motion. The room fills with the sound of wet flesh slapping against wet flesh, the scent of sweat and precum thick in the air.