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The hidden head of his cock peeks out from its protective sheath, a tantalizing glimpse of what's to come. The man, secure in his bisexual identity, explores his body, his large, uncut cock swelling in his hand. He knows the power of his foreskin, using it to heighten sensation, drawing out his pleasure. His other hand reaches down, cupping his heavy balls, rolling them gently as he continues to stroke. The room fills with the sound of his wet, rhythmic movements, the smell of his musk growing stronger. He edges close to cumming, his breath hitching, but he denies himself, prolonging the torment, building the tension until finally, he can resist no more, and with a guttural groan, he spills his load.