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His hood is empty, save for the occasional curious onlooker. But this isn't a show - yet. He's a king, slanging his wet, black dick around, claiming his territory. Every stroke is a testament to his power, his dominance. His hand, slick with pre-cum, glides effortlessly up and down his length, his grip tightening as he nears his peak. His body tenses, every muscle taut, as he lets out a guttural groan, his hot, white cum spraying onto the ground, a sacrifice to the gods of urban lust.