Alone with Desires

Unseen by the world, a solitary figure in Zjdaman's collection lets his imagination run wild. His hand wraps around his throbbing cock, feeling every vein and ridge as he strokes himself to a fever pitch. The room fills with the scent of his arousal, the only sound the soft slap of flesh against flesh. His breath hitches as he feels the familiar warmth spread through him, his body convulsing as he finds his release, painting his abdomen with his essence.

• soloboy

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