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In the dimly lit room, a lone figure, arms taut, grips his monster cock. His uncut head, glistening with pre-cum, bobs as he strokes with urgency. The scent of musk fills the air, his heavy breathing echoing the rhythm of his hand. His body tenses, abs contracting, as he nears the edge, finally releasing a torrent of hot, sticky cum.