Masturbation's Private Dance

The room is dimly lit, the only sound the soft hum of the overhead fan. He sits on the edge of his bed, legs spread wide, a look of intense concentration on his face. His hand moves steadily, a tight grip around his thick shaft, twisting slightly at the head. He leans back, eyes closed, lost in the sensation, his hips bucking slightly as he nears the edge. A low groan escapes his lips as he finally lets go, his body shuddering with the force of his orgasm.

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