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Trapped in the scorching car, he can't resist the primal urge any longer. His hand, slick with sweat, wraps around his throbbing cock. The tight space amplifies every sensation - the heat, the friction, the smell of his own musk. His breath hitches, his abs clench, and with a final, desperate stroke, he surrenders, coating the car's interior with his pent-up, creamy offering.