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In the quiet of his room, our hung stud awakens with a raging hard-on, a daily occurrence that demands immediate attention. He throws back the sheets, exposing his lengthy, pulsating cock to the cool morning air. With a grunt, he wraps his large hand around his shaft, starting a measured, firm stroke. As he builds a rhythm, his muscles flex, his hips thrusting slightly, seeking more friction. His grunts fill the room as he approaches climax, his body arching as he comes undone, his hot seed spilling over his hand and onto his abs.