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Barefoot and clad only in socks, Daddy settles into his comfortable chair, his gaze locked onto the camera. His large, veiny cock is already half-hard, twitching with anticipation. He starts slow, running his calloused hands up and down his shaft, his grip tightening with each pass. The room fills with the wet sounds of his strokes, the scent of his musk heavy in the air. He picks up speed, his breath coming in ragged gasps, until finally, with a grunt, he comes undone, his cock pulsing as it spills rope after rope of hot cum onto his sock-clad feet.