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"Who's gonna stroke it for me?" he grunts, his voice a low rumble, echoing off the tiled walls. His big, black cock stands at attention, a stark contrast against his dark skin and the white tiles. The water cascading down his body does little to tame his raging erection. He strokes harder, faster, his eyes closed, lost in his fantasy, his grip tight, his pace relentless. The steam thickens, the air grows heavy with his scent, and the sound of his pleasure fills the shower, a symphony of lust and desire.