Dave's Solo Session: Stroke of Sin

Dave, a man of few words, retreats to his dimly lit room, the scent of old books and leather permeating the air. His hand, calloused from years of labor, wraps around his thick, veiny cock, a sight he keeps hidden from the world. The sound of his heavy breathing fills the room as he strokes himself, lost in his fantasies, his body tensing with each tug. The only light in the room flickers, casting shadows that dance with his movements, a secret ballet of lust and longing.

• cock
• jerking-off

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