Lunch Break Jizz: Solo in the Car

Tucked away in his car during lunch, a man seeks solace in his own hands. The sun beats down on the windshield, casting a warm glow over his body as he unzips his pants. His cock, already hard, springs free, and he begins to stroke, the sensation of his hand on his shaft sending waves of pleasure through him. The cramped space, the risk of being caught, only intensifies his arousal. He imagines faceless lovers, their hands replacing his, their mouths, their bodies. His breath quickens, his grip tightens, and with a final, desperate stroke, he comes, his hot seed spilling over his hand.

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