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The room is bathed in the soft glow of moonlight, casting long shadows that dance with the rhythm of his hand. He's a master of his domain, his daddy dick a tool of pleasure he wields with expertise. The sounds of his pleasure fill the room, a symphony of slick skin and ragged breaths. He can feel his climax building, a wave of heat that starts in his balls and spreads up his shaft. He grits his teeth, his strokes becoming more frantic, more urgent. And then, with a final, shuddering gasp, he finds his release, his cum spilling onto his bed, a testament to his solo satisfaction.