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In the privacy of his room, a man, driven by primal urges, strips down to his naked form. His cock, already rock-hard, juts out, aching for release. He spits into his palm, lathering his tool, and begins a steady rhythm, his fist tightening around his girth. His pace quickens, his grunts filling the room, until finally, he can hold back no more. With a roar, he comes undone, his body convulsing as he shoots stream after stream of cum, painting his torso with his sticky, white essence.