Nocturnal Naughtiness in the Bedroom

As the night descends, Melquiades69 retreats to his bedroom, the moon casting a soft glow through the window. He's been thinking about this all day, the anticipation building in his loins. He strips off his clothes, the cool air of the night contrasting with the heat of his body. He climbs onto his bed, his cock already hard and aching. He takes it in his hand, the familiar feeling sending a jolt of pleasure through him. He strokes it slowly, savoring the sensation, his mind filling with fantasies. The room is filled with the sound of his hand on his cock, the scent of his arousal heavy in the air. He's lost in his pleasure, his body tensing as he nears his release, his voice a low moan in the quiet of the night.

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