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In the dim light of his bedroom, a robust man, his body adorned with a generous dusting of hair, takes a seat, his massive cock already at half-mast. He strokes it leisurely, his grip tight and knowing, like a musician playing a well-loved instrument. His breathing deepens, his chest heaving, as he picks up the pace, his hand a blur as it works his throbbing meat. He grunts, his body tensing, and with a final, powerful tug, he sends jets of hot, white cum arcing through the air, painting his hairy belly and chest in a sticky, glistening masterpiece.