Eric Huston lies fully stretched across a bed, his light hair slicked back from sweat as he grips himself with deliberate force, fingers tracing the thick ridge of his cock. The red pillows behind him contrast sharply with the green sheets, his muscles taut as he spreads his legs wide, the weight of his own hand driving him deeper into the moment. Every pull of his grip is slow, deliberate, no hesitation, just the, unfiltered push of his own pleasure.
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