David Luiz shifts from the chair to the bed, his light brown hair falling forward as he grips his head in one hand while the other traces slow circles over his own cock. With legs spread wide, he lies back, fingers digging into the floral-patterned sheets as he works himself open, the wooden floor unnoticed beneath him. Every position, leaning, bent, raised, keeps his body exposed, his movements deliberate, his focus never wavering from the pleasure he’s carving out alone.
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