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Hidden behind a closed door, a man's secret indulgence unfolds. His cock, a rigid, pulsing beast, demands attention. He strokes it, his grip firm, his pace steady. Fantasy fuels his desire, his mind filled with sinful images. He leans back, his body tensing as pleasure builds. His cock throbs, a warning before it pulses, spilling its hot, creamy load onto his waiting, eager hand.