Morning Glory: Strokes of Passion

The first light of dawn finds our protagonist stirring, his manhood already at attention, a dried remnant of last night's dreams. He wraps his hand around his stiff cock, feeling the texture, the heat, the pulse of life. Slow, deliberate strokes, the sound of skin on skin, the scent of waking desire, a morning ritual of pure, unadulterated pleasure.

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