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In the throes of desire, a lone man finds solace in the slick, oily glide of his hand along his throbbing cock. The room fills with the scent of oil and heated skin as he strokes himself, his breath hitching with each pass. His grip tightens, and with a guttural moan, he unleashes a thick, creamy load onto his heaving chest. But his appetite is far from sated. He smears the sticky mess across his skin, lubing up once more, and resumes his relentless pursuit of pleasure. His second climax is explosive, leaving him drenched and panting.