Unleashing 23 Days of Pounding Solitude

23 days of celibacy have left the jackmaster a raging beast, ready to erupt. He retreats to his lair, his cock throbbing with need. He takes it in his hand, the familiar weight and texture sending shivers down his spine. His strokes are rough, punishing, his desire fueled by his prolonged abstinence. His balls tighten, his abs clench, and with a guttural groan, he comes undone, his load coating his hand and dripping onto the floor below.

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