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As the sun peeks through the blinds, our hung stud stretches, his massive BBC tenting the sheets. He strokes his thick, veiny cock, slowly at first, then with increasing urgency. The head glistens with pre-cum as he grips the base, his fist barely able to encompass his girth. He gazes at his reflection, his other hand cupping his heavy balls, before aiming his load at the mirror, leaving a messy, proud tribute to his morning prowess.