Stroke of Midnight: Private Ecstasy

In the dimly lit, private chamber, the master retreats to indulge in his solitary pleasure. He strips off his robe, revealing his already hardening cock. He strokes it slowly, feeling the velvety skin against his palm. The room is filled with the sound of his heavy breathing and the soft squelch of his hand working his length. He knows he's being watched, but that only adds to his excitement. His pace quickens, his grip tightens, and with a final groan, he spills his load onto the plush rug.

• master
• soloboy
• bate

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