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In the dimly lit room, a man stands, his eyes fixed on the colossal cock that tents his boxers. With a slow, deliberate motion, he frees the beast, letting it spring forth, already hard and leaking. He wraps his large hand around the shaft, marveling at the thickness, the weight. His other hand cups his heavy balls, massaging them gently. His strokes are long and steady, the sound of wet flesh slapping filling the room. His breath comes in ragged gasps, his body trembling as he edges closer to the abyss. With a final, powerful thrust, he spills his seed, the first rope arcing high before splattering onto his stomach, another following close behind, coating his abs in his sticky, white cum.