Tony's Private Cock Session

In the dimly lit room, Tony, a man of few words, becomes his own companion, his hand a familiar lover. He grips his cock, a thick, veiny beast, and begins a slow, steady rhythm. His mind fills with images of past encounters, each one fueling his desire. He imagines the feel of soft skin, the taste of sweet sweat, and the sound of desperate moans. His strokes become more urgent, his grip tighter, until he can't hold back any longer. With a groan, he spills his seed, his cock throbbing as he milks every last drop onto the floor.

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