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The dark-skinned god takes center stage, his uncut cock standing tall and proud, ready for its grand performance. He starts slow, a mere trickle, but soon, the force builds, and his golden nectar arcs through the air, splattering onto the floor below. His hand works his shaft with expert precision, the head of his cock turning a dark, angry purple as he edges closer to climax. The room fills with the sound of his heavy breathing and the wet slapping of his hand against his flesh, the scent of his musk filling the air as he brings himself closer and closer to the brink.