Thug's Mississippi Solo in the Raw

The weight of the Mississippi humidity presses down on the anonymous thug as he strips bare, his rough hands undoing his jeans with a practiced ease. His cock, a thick, meaty thing, slaps against his abs as he starts to stroke, his grip tight and punishing. The room is filled with the sound of his grunts, the wet, squelching noise of his hand working his length. His balls draw up tight, his abs clenching as he nears his end. With a final, guttural groan, he comes, his cock pulsing streams of hot, white cum onto the worn carpet, the smell of sex and sweat heavy in the air.

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