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In the quiet of his workplace, a man finds solace in the throes of self-pleasure. His hand wraps around his colossal, uncut cock, and he begins to work it with a hunger that belies his professional demeanor. His office chair creaks softly as he rocks back and forth, his grip tightening around his shaft. He imagines the sensation of a warm, wet mouth enveloping his length, and his strokes become more urgent, more insistent. The sound of his hand meeting his flesh fills the room as he brings himself closer and closer to the edge, his body tensing as he finally lets go, painting his desk with his hot, sticky seed.