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Our lone wolf strips down, his massive cock standing at attention, ready for action. He spits into his palm, lubing up his thick shaft, and begins to pump. His breath deepens, and his eyes roll back as he works himself into a frenzy. The room fills with the sound of his hand slapping against his flesh, the smell of his musk filling the air. With a guttural groan, he explodes, his load coating his abs and dripping onto the floor.