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In the quietude of a Sunday morning, a seasoned man finds solace in his solitary ritual. His thick, veiny cock stands at attention, begging for his touch. He wraps his large, weathered hand around it, feeling the heat and pulse of his arousal. His strokes are steady, confident, each one bringing him closer to the edge. His grunts fill the room, his body tensing as he reaches his peak, his cock throbbing as he coats his hand and belly with his warm, sticky cum.