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Tom Greys, a canvas of tattoos and muscle, stands alone, his voice a low rumble. "How long until you crave this hard cock?" he asks, not expecting an answer. His large, calloused hand wraps around his thick, throbbing cock. He's a man possessed, his body tensing as he brings himself closer to the brink. His groans fill the room, a testament to his unbridled lust. The air grows thick with his musk, a heady scent that promises a storm of pleasure.