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Dominant Manager's Quick Lunch Break Wank
The office hums with the low-level buzz of productivity, but one room is silent, save for the rhythmic sound of a zipper lowering. A muscular, dominant manager has locked the door, his eyes locked on his throbbing cock, straining against his tailored dress pants. He's a man of power and control, but in this moment, he's a slave to his desires. His large hand wraps around his thick shaft, the veins bulging as he pumps, his hips thrusting in time with his strokes. He's a vision of raw, animalistic lust, his shirt and tie still perfectly in place, a stark contrast to the debauchery happening below his belt. As he nears his peak, he leans against the wall, his body tensing as he unleashes his load, the evidence of his public pleasure dripping down his leg.