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In the raw, unfiltered reality of his home, he stands, his massive, veined cock throbbing in his hand. He worships it, running his fingers along its length, feeling the pulse of life within. He strokes it, long, slow movements, building a rhythm that matches his racing heart. He's lost in his fantasy, his grip tightening, speed increasing, until he's fucking his own fist, chasing his climax with desperate need.