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In a dimly lit room, a white, uncut hunk stands, his cock already at full attention. He runs his fingers along his shaft, feeling the pulse of life within. He grips his thickness, his hand struggling to encompass it, and begins to stroke. His hips move in rhythm, his breath deepening as he pleasures himself. The room is filled with the scent of his musk, his groans echoing as he chases his release, his body tensing as he spills his load.