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Under the soft glow of his nightstand lamp, he begins his nightly ritual. His huge, veiny cock tents his boxers, eager to be freed. He pushes them down, revealing his thick, pulsing shaft and heavy, low-hanging balls. With a hungry groan, he wraps his large, calloused hand around his length, stroking slowly at first, then picking up pace. His other hand reaches down, cupping and gently squeezing his sack. The room fills with the sound of his slick, lubed-up fist moving up and down his dick, and the scent of his musk. His abs tighten, and with a final, loud groan, he spills his load, thick streams of cum coating his hand and stomach.