Jay Marx leans against the wall, his lean frame framed by the mirror as he strokes his hard dick with slow, deliberate strokes. The cigarette dangles from his lips, smoke curling around his clean-shaven jaw while his dark hair falls just past his collarbone. His hand moves with practiced ease, fingers gripping the thick shaft as he brushes his teeth nearby, the toothbrush glinting under the light.
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