Big12Inch Presents: Solo Boy's Raw Desires

A lone figure slips into the bathroom, the clock striking midnight. He locks the door, the sound of the latch echoing in the silent house. He turns on the shower, the steam filling the room as he undresses, his reflection in the mirror showing a lean, muscular body, already flushed with desire. He steps into the hot spray, water cascading down his body, his cock hardening as he reaches for the soap. Lathering his hands, he takes his time, cleaning every inch of his body, his grip tightening around his cock, his strokes becoming more insistent, his breath coming in ragged gasps until he comes with a shudder, the water washing away the evidence of his solo indulgence.

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