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He falls back onto his bed, his hand already wrapped around his steel-hard cock. With a groan, he begins to stroke, his movements slow and deliberate, savoring the sensation of his own touch. His moans grow louder, more insistent, as he feels his orgasm building. He picks up the pace, his hand a blur as he races towards the edge. With a final cry, he comes, his cock pulsing as it paints his body with his seed, leaving him gasping and satisfied.