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In the dim light of his rustic room, our rugged cowboy, clad in worn jeans and a checkered shirt, takes a seat on the familiar red chair. With a lustful groan, he unzips his pants, revealing his throbbing, uncut member. He begins to stroke it slowly, his calloused hands working the length with practiced ease. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his balls tightening as he nears the edge. With a final, guttural moan, he unleashes a torrent of hot, white cum onto the wooden floor, leaving it glistening and spent.