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In the dimly lit room, a chiseled man stands, his enormous cock straining against his boxers. He frees it, and it springs up, veiny and ready. He runs his hand up and down the shaft, his grip tight, his pace steady. His breathing deepens, his body tenses, and with a guttural moan, he comes, his load spewing forth, painting his muscular body with his essence.