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As the clock strikes midnight, the old man retreats to the bathroom for his private moment. He peels off his clothes, the cool air of the room raising goosebumps on his skin. His cock, already half-hard, slaps against his belly as he sits down. He spits into his palm, the sound echoing in the small room, and begins to jerk off. His strokes are long and slow, his grip tight. His eyes are closed, lost in his fantasy. His breath hitches as he feels his orgasm approaching. He opens his eyes, looking down at his cock as he comes, his cum coating his hand and dribbling down his shaft.