Trops' Urge: Solitary Ecstasy

Trops' cock throbs with need, but his bed remains empty. He's left with no choice but to satisfy himself. Settling into his favorite chair, he pulls out his stiffness, already glistening with pre-cum. He jerks off, his grip firm and insistent, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He's a man desperate for release, his mind filled with images of faceless lovers. His body tenses, and with a final, guttural groan, he comes, his semen painting his chest, a stark reminder of his unfulfilled desires.

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