Goodnight stroke fest.

The night is young, and so is he. With a soft "boa noite," he retreats to his room, the weight of the day lifting from his shoulders. The room is quiet, save for the rhythmic sound of his hand working his cock. He's in no rush, savoring each stroke, each sensation. His mind wanders, his imagination running wild, painting vivid pictures that make his cock twitch with desire. He's not alone in his pleasure, not tonight.

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• soloboy
• boa-noite

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