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In the quiet solitude of his room, a man succumbs to his primal urges. His cock, a throbbing, veiny pillar of desire, demands attention. He strokes it with expert precision, his hand a blur as it dances up and down his rigid shaft. His moans fill the room, a symphony of carnal pleasure. His body tenses, his abdomen clenching as he nears the edge. With a final, desperate stroke, he spills his seed, his cock pulsing as it coats his hand with his warm, sticky essence.