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He's alone, but his mind is a whirlwind of fantasies. His hand works his cock, feeling every vein, every ridge, as he teases himself closer to the edge. The room fills with the sounds of his pleasure, his moans echoing as he nears his climax. With a final, powerful stroke, he spills his thick, creamy load, painting his stomach with his desire.