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In the quiet of dawn, our anonymous stud stretches, his morning wood tenting his boxers. He kicks off the covers, revealing his thick, veiny cock already leaking pre-cum. With a lustful groan, he grips his meat, stroking slowly as it hardens further. His other hand wanders to his balls, squeezing and rolling them as his pace quickens. He props himself up on pillows, giving us a perfect view of his body, glistening with sweat as he chases his release. His breath hitches as he nears the edge, his fingers flying over his sensitive flesh. With a final, guttural moan, he spills his load, thick ropes of cum painting his abs.