Rock-Hard Solitude

A rugged, tattooed man finds solace in the rhythm of his own touch. Surrounded by the raw, industrial ambiance of his loft, he strips naked, his rock-hard dick throbbing with anticipation. He grips it firmly, his calloused hand gliding effortlessly along its length. The friction sends waves of pleasure coursing through him, his muscles tensing as he chases his orgasm. As he reaches the edge, he lets out a guttural groan, his seed pulsing out, painting his abs with his satisfaction.

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