Geremy's Intimate Self-Touch

Yosep, in his dimly lit boudoir, sits on the edge of his bed, legs spread, back arched. He's been craving this moment all day. His hand, slowly, deliberately, works his cock, feeling every ridge, every vein. His moans fill the room, low and guttural, as he builds towards release. But he's a master of control, delaying, drawing out the ecstasy, until finally, with a shudder, he lets go.

• soloboy
• geremy
• yosep

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