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In the throes of a private concert, Summerwind lets his music guide his movements, his hands dancing over his body. His big, hairy cock tents his towel, begging for release. He strokes it slowly, building anticipation, his other hand cupping and squeezing his heavy balls. The music reaches a crescendo as he picks up the pace, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. His body tenses, and with a final, guttural moan, he spills his load, painting the shower wall with thick, white ropes of cum.