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In the sultry, dimly lit room, a lone figure stands, his breath heavy with anticipation. His hand grips his monstrous cock, veins pulsating with desire. He strokes, slow at first, teasing, building a rhythm. His other hand reaches down, spreading his ass cheeks, revealing his fake hole, hungry and ready. He fingers it, moaning, imagining the stretch, the fullness. His strokes quicken, his body tensing. His breath hitches, and with a final, powerful thrust, he comes, his cum erupting in a volcanic explosion, painting the room with his desire.