Bulging Biceps Beats Off Under Wool

The wool of his jumper, once a comforting texture, now teases his skin, awakening a hunger that demands satisfaction. He strips off his jumper, the cool air a stark contrast to the heat of his body. His cock, hard and throbbing, stands erect as he wraps his large, powerful hand around it. He strokes, the friction building a fire in his loins. His muscles tense, his body coiling like a spring ready to release. With a final, desperate stroke, he comes, his semen spilling onto the floor, a testament to his solitary passion.

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