Terry's Solitary Bliss

Terry Dougherty, in the throes of self-love, reclines on his bed, his body a canvas of pleasure. His hand, slick with pre-cum, glides up and down his throbbing cock, his hips bucking in rhythm. His breath comes in ragged gasps, his moans filling the room. He spreads his legs wider, his fingers teasing his tight hole, sending shivers of ecstasy through him. His body tenses, his cock pulsing as he spills his load, his cum dripping down his fingers.

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