Jerk 'til Dawn

Under the cloak of night, a lonely figure seeks solace in the intimate touch of his own hand. His cock, hard and aching, demands attention, and he obliges, wrapping his fingers around the velvety skin. The room is a canvas of shadows, his body a masterpiece of tension and release as he strokes himself to the brink of madness. His balls tighten, his body tenses, and with a final, desperate pump, he spills his seed, a testament to his carnal, secret ritual.

• handjob
• mast
• soloboy

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