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The room fills with the soft sounds of wet skin meeting skin as a man lost in his own world, explores the lengths of his engorged cock. His hand moves with practiced ease, from the base to the tip, spreading the beads of pre-cum that have gathered there. His body responds, his muscles clenching, his breath coming in short gasps as he races towards his release. His strokes become more urgent, more insistent, his grip tighter. With a final, desperate stroke, he lets out a guttural moan, his cock throbbing as it paints his body with his hot, sticky seed.