Solo Ecstasy: Me, My Hand, and My Throbbing Cock

Behind closed doors, a man indulges in a secret ritual. His eyes are closed, his body tensed, as he pleasures himself. His breath comes in ragged gasps, his hand moving in a dance as old as time. The room is filled with the scent of his musk, the sound of his hand moving over his slick, hard cock. He's a master of his own pleasure, each stroke bringing him closer to the edge, until he finally spills over, his body convulsing with the force of his release.

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