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Lost in his own world, he sits back, his massive dick standing at attention. His hand, large and calloused from years of manual labor, grips his shaft firmly, working it with the practiced rhythm of one who knows what he wants. His movements are slow at first, building a steady pace, his grunts of pleasure echoing in the empty room. He's in no rush, enjoying every stroke, every sensation, until he can't hold back any longer, his body convulsing as he spills his load.