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A lone man, his body a canvas of tattoos, lounges in the dimly lit room. His hand wraps around his massive, veiny cock, already stiff and aching with anticipation. He starts slow, a gentle stroke, feeling the weight of his substantial length. His balls tighten as he picks up the pace, the friction building, his cock twitching in his hand. His breath hitches, muscles tensing, as he edges closer to release, the room filling with the sounds of his pleasure and the slick wetness of his pre-cum.