The Rhythm of My Flesh

Lost in the throes of self-pleasure, he grips his rigid member, the sensation of flesh on flesh igniting a fire within. His hips buck, driving his cock through his fist, the friction sending electric shocks through his system. His other hand roams, tweaking nipples, squeezing balls, adding layers to his sensory feast. The room fills with the symphony of his grunts and the wet sounds of his stroking. His body convulses, and with a guttural moan, he releases, his hot cum splattering onto his heaving chest.

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