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"I need some help with this," he moans, his brown hand gliding up and down his long, veiny cock, pre-cum leaking from the tip. He's alone, but the thought of being caught fuels his fantasy, his muscles tensing as he fists his meat, the sound of wet skin slapping echoing in the small bathroom. His breath hitches, his body stiffens, and with a final, forceful stroke, he releases, ropes of cum shooting out, coating his stomach and the floor.