Solitary Ecstasy: Solo Jacking

In the quiet of the morning, he begins, his hand wrapped around his thick cock, a soft groan escaping his lips. He pumps slowly, savoring the sensation, his other hand cupping his balls, rolling them gently. His pace quickens, his grip tightening, his breath coming in short gasps. He leans back, eyes closed, lost in sensation, until with a final grunt, he comes, his cock pulsing, ropes of cum painting his belly.

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