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In the quiet of the morning, a hungry man seeks solace in his own touch. His hand wraps around his stiff cock, working it with expertise. The room fills with the sound of his pleasure, a symphony of groans and the slick slide of flesh against flesh. As his body tenses, he lets out a final, guttural moan, his cock pulsing as it coats his body with its warm, sticky gift.