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In the dim light of his room, he slips into a pair of soft, gray pajama bottoms, the fabric barely containing his throbbing erection. He starts slow, running his hands over his muscular body, pausing to tweak his nipples. He can feel his cock pulsing, eager for more. He tentatively touches it through the fabric, gasping at the sensation. He can't take it anymore. He pushes the pants down, his massive cock springing free. He wraps his hand around it, stroking firmly, his eyes locked on the sight of his cock disappearing into his fist. The room fills with the sound of his hand slapping against his flesh, his moans growing louder as he approaches the point of no return.