Umbranaught's Solitary Sin

In the dimly lit room, our lonely male protagonist, lost in his thoughts, begins to stir. His hand wanders down, rubbing the growing bulge in his jeans. Unzipping, he unleashes his throbbing cock, veins pulsating with desire. He strokes himself, his breathing quickening, his body tensing. The air fills with his moans, his pleasure building. His grip tightens, his rhythm intensifies, and with a final grunt, he releases, ropes of cum shooting onto his hand and belly, a satisfied smile spreading across his face.

• masturbation
• cumming
• male
• soloboy

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