Awakening Arousal: Sunday Morning Strokes

As the sun streams in through the window, a lone figure stretches out on the bed, legs spread wide. The room is bathed in a soft, golden light, casting a warm glow on the smooth skin. A hand begins to move, slowly at first, then with more urgency, stroking the length of the hardening cock. The morning is quiet, save for the soft, rhythmic sounds of pleasure.

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