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The voice on the other end of the line is a siren's call, pulling him into a world of carnal pleasure. She tells him to stroke harder, faster, her own breath hitching as she listens to his moans. The air is thick with the scent of his pre-cum, his cock glistening as he follows her every command. His body tenses, his orgasm building like a crescendo, and with a final, loud groan, he comes undone, his cock pulsing as he paints his chest with his hot, sticky seed.