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Alone and horny, our anonymous stud takes a seat, his hand already rubbing his crotch through his jeans. He unzips, revealing a massive cock, already hard and leaking. He strokes it slowly, imagining you, your touch, your mouth. His pace quickens, his breath hitches, and he lets out a guttural groan as he paints his shirt with his pent-up load.