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Sandro, clad in head-to-toe black leather, feels the familiar, intoxicating power of the material. His jacket creaks softly as he moves, the sound echoing in the empty room. He unzips his pants, revealing his already engorged cock, pulsating with desire. He grips it firmly, the leather of his gloves providing a unique sensation. His eyes flutter closed as he pictures a leather-clad orgy, his mind filled with the scent of polished leather and sweat. His strokes become more urgent, his breathing ragged, until finally, he explodes, his hot cum painting the leather jacket, marking it as his territory.