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In the dimly lit locker room, JockDad87, a virile specimen with a body honed by years of coaching, strips off his sweaty baseball gear, revealing his enormous, veiny cock. He runs a hand over his chiseled abs, feeling the heat radiating from his cock. He spits into his palm, lubricating his shaft as he begins to stroke, his grip firm and steady. His breathing grows ragged as he edges, the pleasure building and retreating like a relentless tide. His cock, a deep purple and leaking copiously, begs for release, but he denies it, prolonging his torment in a solo dance of domination and submission.