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In the dimly lit room, a mature man, his body a canvas of tattoos, sits back, his legs spread wide. His cock, a monstrous thing, stands at attention, leaking pre-cum. He wraps a strong, calloused hand around his shaft, beginning a slow, steady rhythm. His other hand cups his heavy balls, massaging them gently. His breathing grows ragged, his strokes more frantic. With a low growl, he comes, his cock pulsing as it shoots stream after stream of hot, white cum onto the floor.