It’s just us, with nothing else to distract from the rhythm of your strokes. My good boy has been craving this solitary moment, hasn’t he? Gazing up at my perfection, cock in hand, ready for worship. In these moments, with just me, you, and your hand, you find true peace—weightless, effortless bliss. I understand your reluctance for it to end. The desire for orgasm leaves you torn. When it finally arrives, the euphoric rush will shatter that tranquility. Which duo do you prefer?
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