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A lone man, desperate for release, seizes the opportunity of his lunch break to indulge in a private, self-pleasure session. The dimly lit, confined space of the janitor's closet offers little comfort, yet his desire burns hotter than any discomfort. His large, uncut cock stands proudly at attention, ready for the skilled ministrations of his hand. With a tight grip, he begins to stroke, the friction sending electric jolts through his body. The sound of his hand meeting his flesh fills the small space, the rhythm steady and purposeful. His breath hitches as he feels the familiar tightening in his balls, his body tensing as he nears the edge. With a final, powerful stroke, he comes, his hot cum splattering onto the grimy floor, a testament to his unleashed desire.