Morning Wood: Hands On

The room is filled with the rhythmic sound of flesh on flesh as he jerks off, his hand moving rapidly up and down his shaft. His cock glistens with pre-cum, a testament to his arousal. He's a solo artist this morning, his body his canvas, his hand his brush, painting his pleasure on the crisp, white sheets. His muscles clench, his grip tightens, and with a final, guttural moan, he comes, his hot seed spilling onto his stomach.

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