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A lonely man, blessed with an impressive endowment, takes matters into his own hands. He finds himself in a quiet, dimly lit room, the perfect sanctuary for his private pleasure. His massive cock, already throbbing with anticipation, tents his pants. He unzips, allowing his rigid shaft to spring free, pulsing and veined. With a moan, he begins to stroke, his large hand barely able to wrap around his thickness. Pre-cum beads at the tip, and he rubs it in, slicking his length as he picks up speed.