Dan Jones sits on the edge of the bed, legs wide, fingers already working his cock as the red sheets catch the light. His smooth, athletic body shifts between positions, back arched, stomach down, side pressed into the mattress, each angle exposing how he grips himself, how his hand and foot take turns driving him deeper. By the end, he’s bare, the sheets stained, his breath sharp with the effort of pushing himself over the edge.
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