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In the dimly lit room, a lone figure sits, his hand wrapped around his throbbing erection. His voice, deep and commanding, fills the void, "You like that, don't you? You want me to cum all over you." His strokes become quicker, more urgent, his breath hitching as he approaches his peak. "Fuck, here it comes," he grunts, his body convulsing as he spills his load, his voice dropping to a satisfied, "Mmm, that's a good girl."