Solitary Ecstasy: Unseen Delights

With a glance at the closed door, he begins his secret performance. His hands, tentative at first, become bolder, tracing the curve of his ass, the length of his thighs. He wraps his fingers around his hardening cock, feeling the heat and pulse of it. He strokes, his grip tight and steady, his hips moving in sync. His moans are soft, barely audible, as he brings himself closer to the edge. His body tenses, his breath comes in short gasps, and with a final stroke, he spills over, his cum painting his abdomen in warm, sticky lines.

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