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In the cramped break room, a Euro muscle hunk, inked from head to toe, unzips his pants, revealing a thick, veiny cock straining against his boxers. He pulls it out, already rock hard, and begins to stroke, his other hand kneading his firm pec. Pre-cum beads at the tip as he picks up speed, grunting softly, his lunch forgotten on the table. His tattoos ripple with each pump, a stark contrast against the sterile walls. He leans back, eyes closed, lost in the sensation, his breath coming in short gasps. With a final, shuddering stroke, he spills his load onto the floor, a satisfied grin on his flushed face.