Private Pleasures of the Lone Wolf

A lone figure, anonymous yet intimate, retreats to his sanctuary. The room is quiet, save for the soft hum of a distant appliance. He stands, his form silhouetted against the window as he begins to touch himself. His strokes are slow, deliberate, each one sending a jolt of pleasure through him. His body responds, his cock hardening, his breath coming in short gasps as he falls into the rhythm of his own desire.

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