Solitude's Price: A Spurt of Self-Pleasure

Alone and needy, a man retreats to his private space. His hand wraps around his hard cock, moving with practiced precision. His body tenses, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he nears the edge. With a guttural moan, he tips over, his cock pulsing as it spills his load onto his stomach. The sight of his cum glistening on his skin brings him a moment of peaceful satisfaction before he cleans up and returns to his day.

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