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Alone in his room, our anonymous stud takes matters into his own hands, literally. With a hungry groan, he begins to stroke his rigid member, his tight grip coaxing out beads of pre-cum. His breath grows ragged as he picks up the pace, the slapping sound of flesh on flesh filling the room. As his balls tighten, he throws his head back, a primal growl escaping his lips as he milks his cock, ropes of hot cum shooting out, glistening on his abs. Panting, he looks at the camera, a wicked grin spreading across his face, "Who wants a taste?"