Unveiling Azar's Intimate Ritual

Azar, lost in his world, starts his intimate ritual. His hands caress his skin, igniting a fire within. He teases himself, his breath ragged as he exposes more of his body. His cock stands at attention, throbbing in his hand. With each stroke, he inches closer to the edge, his body tensing, his grip tightening. A guttural moan escapes him as he finds his release, his hot seed painting his abdomen, a testament to his solo dance of passion.

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