Schwanz: The Art of Self-Pleasure

Lost in his own world, he grips his Schwanz tightly, feeling every vein and ridge. His other hand cups his heavy balls, rolling them gently as he picks up speed. The room is filled with the sound of his ragged breaths and the slick rhythm of his hand. His body tenses, muscles clenching as he nears the peak, then finally, he's there, his Schwanz pulsing as he coats his hand with his warm, sticky release.

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