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In the throes of his solitary vice, a man loses himself in the rhythmic dance of his fist. His cock, a rigid, veined beast, throbs in his grip as he works it with increasing fervor. The room fills with the sound of his flesh slapping against flesh, his grunts of pleasure growing louder, more urgent. His body tenses, his breath hitches, and then, with a guttural roar, he comes undone, his hot, sticky cum painting his abs in a messy display of his solitary release.