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Alone in his cluttered, old apartment, a mature man with a salt-and-pepper beard and a body etched with age and wisdom sits back, his eyes locked onto his own hard cock. He's got a thick, veiny shaft that's begging for attention, and he doesn't disappoint. He strokes it with a practiced hand, his grip tight, his movements slow and deliberate. His body responds, his muscles tensing, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps as he brings himself closer and closer to the edge.