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A lone stud, driven by primal urges, retreats to the privacy of his room. His thoughts consumed by desire, he begins to stroke his impressive length, the friction igniting a fire within. The room fills with the scent of his musk as he picks up the pace, his breathing heavy and ragged. His body tenses, every muscle taut as he nears the edge, before finally unleashing a torrent of cum, coating his abs in sticky ribbons.