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In the quiet of the morning, a man's hand finds its way under the covers, seeking out the rigid, pulsing heat of his erection. He sighs, his body relaxing into the familiar rhythm of masturbation. His hand grips his thick, throbbing cock, working it with long, slow strokes. He imagines a pair of soft lips wrapping around him, warm and wet, as he picks up the pace. His other hand cups his heavy balls, rolling them gently, sending jolts of pleasure up his spine. His body tenses, and with a final, desperate stroke, he finds his release, his cock pulsing as he coating his hand and stomach with his warm, sticky cum.