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In the dimly lit room, Alex, alone with his thoughts and desires, lights up a cigarette, the smoke curling around him like a seductive phantom. His gaze falls upon his monstrous cock, already stirring beneath his jeans. With a hunger, he unzips, revealing his thick, veiny shaft. He strokes slowly, savoring the sensation, his other hand busy with the cigarette. The room fills with the symphony of his moans, the crackling of the burning tobacco, and the wet sounds of his hand working his cock. His body tenses as he nears the edge, his grip tightening, his rhythm intensifying. With a final, guttural groan, he spills his load, painting his abs with thick, white streaks.