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A man, in the prime of his youth, finds solace in his solitude. His cock, though not as large as some, is a feast for his own hands. He takes his time, exploring every inch, every ridge, every vein. His grip is firm, his pace steady, building a rhythm that matches his heart's beat. His body responds, his muscles tightening, his breath coming in short gasps. With a final, powerful stroke, he spills his load, his cock throbbing, his body convulsing with pleasure.