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Caught in the throes of a midday crisis, this anonymous office dweller seeks solace in his own hand. His desk becomes his altar, his cock the offering. He pumps furiously, his grip tight, his knuckles white. The room echoes with his grunts and the wet, slapping sounds of his self-love. Then, with a roar, he unleashes a torrent of cum, the liquid arcing through the air before splattering onto the desk in a profane masterpiece of lust and relief.