Solitary Boy's Dick Appreciation

Alone and uninhibited, he worships his own form. His gaze flicks from his reflection in the mirror to his pulsating cock, slick with his own arousal. His grip tightens, matching the urgency of his strokes. The room echoes with the wet sounds of his self-love, a symphony of desire. He's close, his body tensing, his abdomen clenching as he spills over, his cock pulsing with each release.

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