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Under the cloak of darkness, a hairy, black dick aches for attention. A calloused hand grips the length, twisting and pumping with desperation. The room echoes with the sound of wet flesh slapping against flesh, the scent of pre-cum heavy in the air. The bear's grunts grow louder, his strokes faster, as he races towards the edge, imagining the feel of a hot mouth around his cock, only to burst into his own hand, leaving him panting and spent.