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Lost in the moment, he worships his own form, each touch igniting his senses. His big, round ass is a masterpiece, and he takes his time admiring it, squeezing and spreading the firm flesh. His cock, a towering monument to desire, demands attention, and he obliges, running his hands up and down the length, feeling the pulse of life within. He's a god, and this is his temple, a sanctum of self-love that leaves him breathless and spent, a satiated king surveying his domain.