Solo Morning Rigidity

In the quietude of dawn, a man's naked form stirs. His morning wood tents the covers, a rigid pole straining for attention. He lazily strokes himself, his hand gliding over the engorged flesh, feeling every vein pulse with life. His moans fill the room as he builds to a climax, his body arching, muscles taut before he collapses, his cock twitching as it releases its morning load.

• naked
• nude
• hard
• morning
• erect
• soloboy

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