Solo Lad's Creamy Climax

In a cramped, gritty space, a runt, all sinew and ink, finds his solace. He's a beast, unleashing his pent-up desires on his own flesh. His hand, rough and calloused, works his cock, veins pulsing with life. The air grows thick with the scent of man and sex. His grunts echo as he nears the edge, his body tensing like a coiled spring. With a final, primal roar, he lets go, painting the wall with his hot, white load, his body shaking with the force of his release. He looks at his handiwork, a savage grin on his face, before zipping up and leaving, his mark left behind.

• sperma
• soloboy
• runk

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