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The showerhead isn't the only thing pulsating in this private dance. Marc, a master of self-pleasure, turns the water up a notch, letting the heat and steam build. His hand, slick with soap, wraps around his generous length, pumping with rhythmic urgency. His grunts echo off the tiled walls, a symphony of carnal pleasure building to a crescendo as he nears his climax, painting the shower stall with his hot, sticky seed.