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In the dim light of dawn, a thick morning wood tents the sheets. The man, alone in his room, rubs his eyes and stretches, his gaze lingering on the impressive bulge. He kicks off the covers, revealing his naked body, and wraps his hand around his stiff cock. Slowly, he strokes, the sound of his hand moving up and down the shaft filling the silent room. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his hips lifting off the bed. The veins in his cock pulse visibly as he nears the edge, his grip tightening. With a guttural groan, he comes, hot streams of cum splashing onto his abs.