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Alone and yearning, our solo performer sits, his hard, curved cock straining against his clothes. He frees it, letting it bob heavily in the air, the tip glistening with pre-cum. He wraps his hand around it, the friction sending shivers down his spine. He pumps, his grip firm, his pace quickening. His cock throbs, ready to explode. He chokes out a groan, his cum shooting out, painting his hand and abdomen, a testament to his unfulfilled desires.