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In the privacy of his room, a man takes center stage, his hand his only prop. He starts slow, caressing his length, feeling the texture of his skin. His movements become more urgent, his grip tighter, as he nears the edge. His body arches, muscles clenching, as he finally succumbs to the pleasure, his cock pulsing as he paints his chest with his creamy load.