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In a private, dimly lit room, a man, his body a canvas of ink, stands tall, his cock standing even taller. He's a Daddy with a monster cock, and he knows it. His hands, calloused from years of labor, wrap around his shaft, giving it a firm stroke. His eyes, dark and dangerous, lock onto the camera. "I can use a hand," he says, his voice a low rumble, "or better yet, your mouth." He continues to stroke, his pace increasing, his cock growing harder, more urgent. The camera closes in, capturing the beads of pre-cum forming at the tip of his cock, ready for a hungry mouth to lap it up.