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As the sun peeks through the blinds, a rough, calloused hand wraps around a throbbing, neglected cock. The man's eyes flutter closed, savoring the first strokes of the day. He expertly brings himself to the edge, feeling the familiar tingle in his balls, then retreats, denying himself release. His body glistens with sweat as he continues this dance of denial, his morning ritual of self-control and pleasure.