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The room is bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun as he takes his seat, his throbbing cock straining against his boxers. He pushes them down, exposing his rigid member, and begins to stroke. His hand moves in a steady rhythm, his grip tight, his pace increasing as his desire grows. The room fills with the sound of his wet strokes, the scent of his arousal. His body tenses, his breath hitches, and with a final, powerful stroke, he unleashes, his cum shooting out in thick ropes, coating his hand and dribbling down his shaft.