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A lanky British lad, his face flushed and eyes hungry, finds solace in his bedroom. Clad in a tracksuit, he strokes his hardening cock through the fabric, a damp patch growing visible. He pulls it out, thick and veiny, and begins a slow, steady wank. He knows he's got a while, edging himself, his breath hitching as he teeters on the brink. Finally, with a low groan, he lets go, rope after rope of thick cum painting his stomach and chest.