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A lone figure, hidden from the world, finds solace in the rhythmic dance of his fist around his massive shaft. The room fills with the sound of slick skin against skin, the scent of pre-cum heavy in the air. His body tenses, and with a roar, he releases a flood of cum, ropes of it arcing through the air to paint his body in a symphony of white. He milks every last drop, his body shuddering with the force of his release, a primal, carnal satisfaction etched onto his face.