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The house is quiet now, but the memories of the night's debauchery linger in the air. A lone, chiseled man, his body a testament to years of dedication, finds solace in his room, his cock aching for release. He runs his hand over his sculpted chest, his abdominals contracting as he reaches his straining member. He grips it tightly, his palm slick with pre-cum, and begins to pump, his hips lifting off the bed in rhythm with his strokes. His grunts fill the room as he brings himself closer to the edge, his body tensing as he prepares to unleash his pent-up lust.