Freddie Gardea lies on his stomach, his lean body stretched taut against the yellow backdrop, fingers tracing slow circles near his ass before sliding lower to tease his groin. The red curtains frame him as he shifts onto his side, one hand gripping himself with deliberate pressure, his dark hair catching the light. Sitting forward, he leans into the touch, his movements precise and unhurried, every stroke deliberate as he works himself open.
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