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The soft, pink skin of his uncut cock stretches taut over the tender flesh as he strokes, his grip barely able to encircle the modest girth. He leans in closer, his breath fogging the mirror, his gaze fixed on the slow, deliberate movements of his hand. His pace quickens, desperation creeping into his touch, but his cock remains stubbornly soft, a testament to his youth and inexperience.