The Aging Stud's Solitary Dance

In the quiet of his study, the elderly gent unzips, revealing a thick, veiny cock that's seen decades of action. He grips its considerable length, his gnarled fingers tracing the prominent veins. His strokes quicken, building a rhythm that echoes the pulse of his heart. The room fills with the sound of his labored breaths and the slick, wet noises of his hand working his flesh. His body tenses, and with a guttural groan, he releases, his seed spilling out in thick ropes, a testament to his enduring virility.

• sex
• old
• man
• soloboy

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