Craving Cunt, Cock in Hand

In the privacy of his room, he sits, his hand idly playing with his hardening cock. He lets his mind wander, his imagination running wild. He thinks of her, the girl from the coffee shop, her smile, her laugh. He pictures her naked, her body writhing under his touch. He wants to fuck her, to feel her tight pussy around his cock. His hand moves faster, his breath coming in short gasps. He grunts, his cum spurting out, staining his sheets, his fantasy lingering in his mind.

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