Lunchtime Reload: Solo Office Joy

In the sterile, fluorescent-lit bathroom of his office, our married man finds solace in his own hands. He unzips, his throbbing cock eagerly springing out. He strokes it with urgency, his other hand cupping his balls, rolling them gently. The sound of his hand on his meat, the slickness as he nears climax, the tension building in his body - it's all too much. He explodes, his cum shooting out, painting the tiled wall with his office-branded release.

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