In the quiet of the dorm, his body relaxed in the sheets, the moonlight caressing every curve of his athletic frame. The...

In the quiet of the dorm, his body relaxed in the sheets, the moonlight caressing every curve of his athletic frame. The academy's prestige is matched only by the beauty of its students. #dormitory #muscle #hairy #sleeping

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