Solo Ecstasy: A Perfect Masterstroke

In the quiet of his room, he sheds his clothes, his hardened cock standing at attention. He runs a finger along its length, a shiver of pleasure coursing through him. He takes his time, teasing himself, building the tension. His hand moves faster, his grip tighter, his body arched in ecstasy. His breath comes in ragged gasps, his heart pounding in his chest. With a final cry, he comes undone, his body convulsing as he finds his perfect release.

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