Solo Sins: My Penis, My Pleasure

In the solitude of his room, a man lost in thought finds his hand wandering downwards, his grip firm around his throbbing penis. He strokes it gently, feeling the veins pulse with life. His breath quickens as he picks up the pace, his other hand cupping his balls, squeezing them softly. The room fills with the sound of his flesh slapping against his hand, his moans barely contained. He's alone, but the pleasure is all his.

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