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Flint Wolf, in his form-fitting red shorts, can't resist the temptation to stroke his massive cock. His thick, veiny member tents the fabric, begging for release. He pushes the shorts down, revealing his smooth, tight body, and begins to slowly stroke his length. His breath hitches as he picks up speed, his hand gliding effortlessly over his engorged flesh. Pre-cum beads at the tip, and Flint's eyes roll back in ecstasy. He's a sight to behold, his body tensing as he nears climax, his hand a blur as he chases his release. With a grunt, he spills his load, ropes of cum painting his abs as he rides out his orgasm.