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In the privacy of his own room, a man, his heart pounding with excitement, strips down to nothing. His cock, a thick, veiny beast, stands at attention, eager for his touch. He strokes it slowly, his grip firm, feeling the pulse of life within. His eyes are locked on the webcam, a secret thrill coursing through him knowing unseen eyes might be watching. He imagines hands other than his own, touching, pleasing. His strokes quicken, his breath hitches, and with a low groan, he comes undone, painting his chest with his hot, sticky seed.