Unveiling the Dark Horse

Jalando, a man of quiet intensity, finds solace in the solitude of his room. With a flick of his wrist, he undoes his pants, his thick, uncut cock springing free. He runs his hand up and down the shaft, his thumb brushing against the sensitive head, causing him to shiver. His strokes become faster, more insistent, as he feels the familiar tingle at the base of his spine. With a low groan, he comes, his body shuddering as he pumps his load onto the floor.

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