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In the confines of his car, a man takes matters into his own hands, literally. The rhythm of his strokes matches the beat of the passing scenery. His grip tightens, the friction increasing as he chases his release. The car fills with the scent of his musk, a symphony of grunts and groans echoing before he finds his climax, his cum spilling forth to mark his journey.