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As the sun peeks through the curtains, a hung stud stretches, his morning wood tenting the sheet. He strokes his massive, veiny shaft, the head glistening with pre-cum. The room fills with his satisfied grunts as he works his thick pole, his balls tightening. He strokes faster, his abs clenching, until he groans, ropes of hot cum shooting onto his hand and stomach.