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In the dim light of dawn, an Indian man stirs, his thick, hairy cock twitching awake. He grips it firmly, stroking the substantial length, from the bulbous tip to the base, where a dark nest of curls begins. His other hand reaches down, gently cupping his heavy, low-hanging balls, rolling them tenderly. His rhythm picks up, his breathing deepens, and soon, he's grunting, his cock pulsing as it spills its load onto his muscled stomach.