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In the sultry heat of Marrakech, a mysterious Arab man, hidden from the world, takes refuge in his private chambers. His hands, calloused from years of labor, slowly undress him, revealing a thick, uncut cock. He strokes it gently, his eyes closed, imagining the touch of an unseen lover. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his grip tightening around his shaft. The room fills with the sound of his pleasure, the scent of his musk, as he brings himself to the brink and then over, his body shuddering with release.