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The strapping guard, in his tight-fitting uniform, can't resist the temptation any longer. He slips into a vacant storage room, locking the door behind him. His beefy hand dives into his pants, wrapping around his thick, veiny cock. He pumps it roughly, his face contorting with lust and urgency. The cold, hard floor beneath him and the faint hum of distant machinery only heighten his excitement. With a grunt, he cums hard, his load splattering onto the concrete, a secret only he and the security cameras know.