Solitary Sailor Indulges in Torrid Belly Rubbing

The sailor's broad, tanned body glistens with sweat as he grinds his hips, rubbing his hard cock against his belly. He's a man of the sea, used to the rough and tumble, but this private moment is a tender contrast. His eyes flutter closed, lost in the sensation of his own touch, the friction building a fire within him. He moans softly, a primal sound carried away by the sea breeze, as he brings himself to the brink of release.

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