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The room is his stage, and his body is the performance. He strokes his uncut cock, the foreskin sliding back and forth, a dance as old as time. His balls are heavy, ready for release. His hips thrust forward, fucking his hand, lost in his own fantasy. His moans fill the room, a symphony of pleasure, as he brings himself to the brink and beyond, his cock pulsing streams of cum onto his hand and belly.