Solitary Surrender: A Masturbation Marathon

Hidden away, he seeks solace in his own touch. His hand moves in a steady rhythm, his grip tight, mimicking the feel of a lover's mouth. His breath comes in short gasps, his body arching as he fights to keep quiet. The room is bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun, casting long shadows that dance with his movements. His body tenses, a low moan escaping as he finds his release, his body shuddering with the force of it.

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