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The room is dim, the air thick with anticipation. A man, his body a temple of toned muscle, stands naked before the bed. His cock, a monster of flesh, stands proud and ready. He wraps his fist around it, a grip tight and sure, and begins to move. His strokes are slow, deliberate, each one a testament to his skill and control. His body tenses, his abs contracting as he nears the edge, his cock pulsing as he finally lets go, his climax a masterclass in solo ecstasy.