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In the quiet of Wednesday morning, a lonely man awakens with an insatiable hunger. His massive cock tents the sheets, throbbing with anticipation. He strokes his length, feeling every vein pulse with desire. His fist can't contain his girth, so he uses both hands, working his tool with skillful urgency. Precum glistens at the tip, a teaser of the load building within. He grunts, his ass clenching as he edges closer to release. The room fills with his musky scent, a testament to his carnal need.