Throbbing Palm Power

In the dimly lit room, a young man, unseen yet heard through the creaking bed, begins his intimate journey. His breath hitches as he grips his hardening length, the initial strokes tentative yet firm. The room fills with the rhythmic sound of flesh on flesh, his hand working in sync with his escalating desire. His member grows, pulsating with need, as he squeezes and pumps, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through him. His grip tightens, strokes becoming faster, intense, until a guttural groan signals his release, hot and messy, into his waiting palm.

• pumping
• soloboy
• hand-held

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