Unseen, Unheard, Unzip: Solitary Girth

In the quiet, the massive cock awakens, straining against the fabric that dares to contain it. The room is filled with the rhythmic symphony of flesh against fabric, the wet sounds of a hand working with urgency. The air is thick with the scent of pre-cum, a musky promise of release. The camera pans out, leaving the viewer to imagine the unseen, unheard moans that echo in the empty room, as the big cock seeks its own solace.

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