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In the dim light of his room, a Gooner sits on his bed, legs spread wide, wearing only a pair of worn-out socks. He takes his thick cock in his hand, beginning a slow, steady rhythm. His free hand plays with his balls, rolling them gently. He closes his eyes, lost in his fantasy, his body writhing with pleasure. The tension builds, and his strokes become faster, more urgent. With a low groan, he comes undone, his cock pulsing as he spills his load onto the floor.