Joel Kris lies back on the bed, his muscular frame stretched out as he grips his cock with a slow, deliberate grip, the blond hair on his chest catching the light. The small object clutched in his other hand disappears as he leans forward, his smooth skin glistening under the bedroom’s muted glow. His smile fades into focus as he strokes himself, each movement deliberate, the tension building in the way his fingers tighten around his shaft.
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