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A lone wanker, oiled up and ready, grips his rigid cock. He's a muscular god, every vein and ridge of his uncut dick visible. His grip is tight, his strokes steady, as he worships his own flesh. He gasps, his body tensing as he nears the edge. Then, with a final grunt, he spills his load, his cum splattering onto his chest and stomach, a testament to his self-love.