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Sarap, alone and unashamed, indulges in his most primal urges. His hands explore his body, tracing the lines of his muscles, pausing to tease his nipples into hardened peaks. He grips his thick, veined cock, his thumb rubbing the sensitive head, spreading the precum that beads at the tip. He strokes himself slowly, savoring the sensation, his other hand cupping his heavy balls, gently rolling them. His body shudders as he picks up the pace, his breath coming in ragged gasps, until he can hold back no more, his cock pulsing as he spurts his load onto his stomach, a satisfied groan escaping his lips.