Dressed in that loud orange shirt, he paces the bland hotel room past the fire extinguisher and dresser — tension mounting. Drops onto the bed, jeans tugged low, fist wrapped tight around his cock. Slow pumps turn urgent, legs splayed across white sheets under dim lamps. Hand flies faster — eyes half-shut, body tense from the risky thrill of parents searching close by. Sweat beads up, breath ragged, stroking nonstop till he unloads hard into his grip. Raw solo session, all pent-up need spilling out in secret.
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