Solitary Ecstasy with the Postman

In the quiet of the afternoon, Mailman0333 finds solace in his mundane routine. As he sorts through the day's mail, a sudden surge of desire takes hold. He locks the door, undoes his pants, and reveals his throbbing member. With a groan, he begins to stroke, the sensation of his hand around his hard cock sending waves of pleasure through him. He imagines the letters he handles are from eager lovers, their words igniting his fantasies. His pace quickens, his breath hitches, and with a final, shuddering stroke, he finds release, his seed spilling over his hand.

• masturbation
• solo

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