Midnight Strokes: Solo Ecstasy in the Dead of Night

As the moon casts its silvery glow through the window, Mateus, restless and horny, decides to indulge in some late-night self-pleasure. The room is filled with the soft, rhythmic sounds of his hand moving up and down his throbbing cock. The air is thick with the scent of his pre-cum, a musky, intoxicating aroma that only serves to heighten his arousal. He imagines the touch of a lover, their hands, their mouth, as he strokes himself faster, his breath coming in ragged gasps. The room is alive with the wet, slapping sounds of his desperate, urgent masturbation, a symphony of lust that culminates in a powerful, pulsating orgasm, his cock pulsing streams of hot cum onto his belly.

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