Perv's Lonely Dance

In the dim light of his room, he begins, a solitary dance of desire. His hand, slick with honey, grips his throbbing cock, a secret ritual he's perfected over time. He's a perv, he knows, but in this moment, he's a master of his own pleasure. His strokes are steady, his breath ragged, his mind a blur of fantasies only he knows. He's close, so close, his body tense, his cock pulsing, ready to release his sweet, sticky load.

• honey
• perv
• soloboy

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