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The man's eyes gleam with pride and desire as he takes in the sight of his massive tool. It's a beast of its own, a monster that demands attention and satisfaction. He leans back, his hand moving with practiced ease, his grip tight enough to make him gasp. His breath hitches as he feels the familiar tingle at the base of his spine, a sure sign that his orgasm is imminent. He continues to stroke, his pace quickening, his grip tightening, until finally, with a low groan, he spills his load, his hot, sticky seed coating his hand and his stomach.