Solo devotion: praying hands, stroking rod

Kneeling before the altar, the devoted man begins his daily ritual, his hands moving in practiced rhythm as he recites his prayers. His mind wanders, the words becoming a mantra as his other hand strays, unbuttoning his fly to release his throbbing member. He strokes it gently, feeling the smooth skin, the pulse of desire. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, the sound of his prayers echoing in the empty church, a stark contrast to the lewd scene unfolding. With a final gasp, he spills his seed, the pearly liquid contrasting with the dark wood of the altar.

• paja
• semen

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