Desi Devotion

A man of Indian descent, his body tense with desire, finds solace in the privacy of his room. His cock, hard and eager, strains against his clothing. With a whispered prayer to the gods, he frees himself, the cool air a stark contrast to the heat radiating from his skin. His hand, rough and calloused, grips his shaft, moving in a rhythm as old as time itself. The sounds of his pleasure fill the room, a symphony of lust and longing.

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