A broad-shouldered man in a tight shirt strips down to nothing in an office, his hands tracing his own body as he leans against the desk, fingers gripping his neck or shoulder while the camera watches. The computer hums behind him, but his focus is on the slow unbuttoning, the shirt slipping off his chest before he drops it entirely. His muscles flex under the light as he runs his palm over his face, then over his own cock, the only sound the quiet click of his fingers against skin.
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