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The clock strikes five, and our anonymous stud, craving release, begins his private dance. His thick, ebony cock twitches as he grips it, the first beads of pre-cum glistening at the tip. He strokes with purpose, his hand a blur on his veined shaft. His grunts fill the room, echoing off the walls as he builds momentum. His body tenses, and with a roar, he explodes, hot, white cum launching from his cock, painting stripes across the room. He milks every drop, his body shuddering with satisfaction.