Self stroke T.I.T.S tie

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Silk against skin, a tease as my hands find their rhythm. Leather cradles me, a silent witness to the building tension. Your gaze intensifies the heat as I stroke, each movement deliberate, drawing closer to eruption. This is for you. This is raw. This is mine. 🔥💦

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