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The cold air nips at Jakol's skin, but his desire burns hotter. He unzips, letting his colossal cock spring free. It's a beast of its own, hardening rapidly in his grasp. He pumps it relentlessly, his fist a blur, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His balls tighten, and with a final, powerful thrust, he spills his creamy seed, coating his hand and the floor in a sticky, satisfying mess.