Solo Ecstasy in Stolen Lingerie

In the dimly lit room, the scent of her perfume still lingers on the abandoned panties. He picks them up, the silk soft and damp, a testament to her recent pleasure. His heart races as he brings them to his face, inhaling deeply. His hand moves to his growing bulge, rubbing through his jeans. He unzips, his hard cock springing free, eager for touch. He strokes, his eyes closed, imagining her there, her body writhing, her moans filling the room. With a groan, he comes, her panties clutched tightly in his fist.

• pantys
• masturbacion

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