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Under the silvery glow of a late-night moon, a lone man retreats to his room, his hand already rubbing the growing bulge in his pajama pants. He whispers filthy words to himself, his breath hitching as he strips bare and climbs onto his bed. His cock stands stiff and proud, pre-cum glistening at the tip. He spits into his hand, stroking himself with long, firm strokes, his hips bucking as he fucks his fist. His moans fill the room, echoing off the walls as he brings himself closer and closer to the edge. With a final, guttural groan, he spills his load, ropes of cum shooting onto his chest and stomach, marking his solo victory.