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The sun beats down on the black Adonis as he stands bare in his Guarujá apartment, his ebony cock already at full mast. He grips it firmly, his large hands barely able to wrap around its thickness. He begins to stroke, his hips bucking forward with each pull. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, a symphony of carnal pleasure. His breaths come in ragged gasps, his body tensing as he nears the edge, before he finally lets out a guttural roar, painting the wall with his hot, sticky seed.