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In the quiet of the early morning, a lone man stirs, his hand already wrapped around his stiffening cock. He's a self-proclaimed milkman, eager to extract every last drop from his throbbing member. The room fills with the sound of his wet, slapping strokes, his pre-cum lubricating his fist. He grunts, his body tensing as he feels the familiar pressure building. His balls tighten, and with a final, forceful tug, he milks his load, ropes of cum painting his abs.