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In the throes of summer's heat, a man finds solace in his own hands. His body, a temple of muscles, is slick with sweat, his cock hard and ready. He sits back, his hand working his length, his eyes closed, lost in the sensation. "Shit, yeah," he grunts, his voice thick with lust. His hand moves faster, his cock throbbing, and with a final, loud groan, he comes, his cum spilling out, painting his body in white, hot streaks.