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In the throes of rush hour, a frustrated driver finds relief in a naughty detour. He pulls into a secluded parking lot, the hum of passing cars his only soundtrack. The exhibitionist unzips, revealing his throbbing cock, and begins a steady rhythm, his grip tight, his breath shallow. The thrill of potential discovery keeps him hard, as he strokes faster, his body tensing, until he spills his load onto the sticky console.