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The quiet hum of the house amplifies his racing heart as he begins his forbidden act. His cock, a beast of its own, stands tall and proud, veins pulsing with desire. He engulfs it with his hand, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. Each stroke is a confession, a secret whispered to the empty room. His body tenses, his grip tightens, and with a low moan, he finds his release, his cock pulsing as it coats his hand with his warm, sticky seed.