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In a private, dimly lit room, a hairy, suited gentleman takes center stage for an intimate, solo performance. His hands caress his broad chest, tweaking nipples, before traveling south to the bulge in his pants. He frees his monster cock, the sight of it causing his breath to hitch. He teases the sensitive head, running his thumb over the slit, before starting a steady, firm rhythm. His grip tightens, his pace quickens, his grunts deepen. The room fills with the scent of musk and the sound of flesh meeting flesh. With a final, guttural moan, he paints the room with his thick, creamy load.