Wet Speedo Wank-off

A lone swimmer, clad in a tight, damp Speedo, finds himself in the locker room, the scent of chlorine and sweat lingering in the air. With a mischievous glint in his eye, he decides to take advantage of the empty space, his hand slowly moving to his crotch, feeling the growing bulge. He runs his fingers along the wet fabric, teasing himself, before finally pulling down his Speedo, revealing his throbbing cock. With a hungry look, he begins to stroke, his grip tight and steady, the sound of his wet palm slapping against his shaft echoing in the empty room.

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