Jig's Throat-Fucking Solace

Jig, alone in his dimly lit room, seeks comfort in the rhythmic dance of his hand on his cock. His eyes roll back as he guides his rigid member to his waiting mouth, pushing it past his lips, past his tongue, until it hits the back of his throat. He gags, pulls back, then plunges in again, fucking his own throat with a hunger that belies his solitary state. His grip tightens, his pace quickens, and his moans grow louder as he chases the edge, teetering on the brink of ecstasy.

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