A guy indulges in self-pleasure, fantasizing about his crush. He strokes his throbbing member, lost in thought, until he reaches ecstasy, screaming out in shared pleasure.
A guy indulges in self-pleasure, fantasizing about his crush. He strokes his throbbing member, lost in thought, until he reaches ecstasy, screaming out in shared pleasure.
A guy was lying on his back, his hand reaching down to his throbbing member. He was lost in a world of his own, fantasizing about his crush. His strokes became more intense, his breath hitching as he imagined her touch on him. The room filled with the sounds of his heavy breathing and the wet slap of skin on skin. His hand moved faster, his grip tightening around his hard cock. He was lost in the pleasure, his body tensing as he neared his climax. With a final, desperate stroke, he came, his release coating his hand and the sheets beneath him. His scream echoed through the room, a testament to the intensity of his orgasm.
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