To Aarti, He Pays Tribute in Solitude

Alone in his temple room, he lights the diya, the flame flickering as he chants the sacred mantras. His body betrays him, his cock swelling in his loose pyjamas. He can't help but touch himself, his hand moving up and down his length as he pictures the gods and goddesses he worships. The scent of sandalwood fills his nostrils as he fucks his fist, his body convulsing as he cums, his offering to the divine in the form of his own pleasure.

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