Solo Boy's Cocky Display

In the dimly lit room, a young man, his eyes closed, loses himself in his own world. His hand, firm and steady, strokes his rigid cock, from the base to the engorged head. Precum glistens, and his breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his body tensing with each pull. His other hand reaches down, cupping his heavy balls, massaging them gently in sync with his strokes. The air fills with the scent of musk and the sound of his wet, eager strokes.

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