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Under the soft glow of his bedside lamp, he begins, his hand tracing the length of his shaft, from the smooth head to the base, where coarse hair meets his palm. His breath hitches as he picks up speed, his grip tightening, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through him. His other hand squeezes his balls, rolling them gently, adding to the intensity. The room fills with the sound of his labored breathing and the wet, slick noises of his stroking. With a final, guttural moan, he comes, his body convulsing as he paints his chest with thick, white ropes of cum.