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In the dimly lit room, a lone figure sits on the bed, his cock in hand. He's been watching porn, his dick aching with need. He spits into his hand, lubricating his shaft, and begins to stroke, his grip tight, his movements fast. His eyes are closed, his imagination running wild with taboo fantasies. His breathing grows ragged, his body tensing as he feels the familiar build-up. He grunts, his cock pulsing as he comes, his load painting the sheets. As he catches his breath, he notices a spot of cum on his stomach, a remnant of his solo indulgence. He smiles, satisfied, before cleaning up and moving on with his night.