Nathan James sits on the couch, fingers working his cock with slow, deliberate strokes while his legs rest open, the light brown hair framing a body that stays smooth and lean through every position. He shifts from the armchair to the couch, lying back to jerk himself harder, the firelight catching the slickness of his palm as he grips himself tighter. By the end, he’s naked, just his hands and the couch, no distractions, no pause.
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