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In the dead of night, a lone figure, craving release, retreats to the solitude of his bedroom. The only sound is the gentle rustle of sheets as he frees his massive, throbbing cock from his boxers. He strokes it slowly, feeling every vein and ridge, his breath hitching as he builds a steady rhythm. His big dick pulses in his hand, pre-cum beading at the tip, as he envisions his deepest fantasies. The room fills with the scent of his musk, the sound of his pleasure echoing softly in the night.