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In the quiet of his room, a man's hand wraps around his cock, starting a slow, steady rhythm. His eyes close, lost in the sensation, as his other hand cups his balls, feeling their weight, their warmth. His strokes become firmer, faster, his groans filling the room. He can feel it building, the tension coiling in his stomach, his cock pulsing. With a final, desperate stroke, he comes, hot cum shooting out, coating his hand as he rides out his intense, solo pleasure.