Mirror Gazing Masturbation

The room is dimly lit, the only sound the soft hum of the ceiling fan. He's a picture of solitude, his lonely figure casting a shadow on the wall. His hand moves in a steady rhythm, the sound of skin on skin echoing in the quiet. He's lost in his own world, his eyes never leaving his reflection. His cock stands proud, a testament to his desire. He's not rushed, taking his time to savor every sensation, every stroke. He's his own audience, his own performer, lost in the intimate dance of self-love.

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