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In the quietude of his room, a lonely man finds solace in his own touch. With a long, thick cock straining against his pants, he unzips, letting it spring free. He strokes slowly, building a rhythm, his breath deepening as he imagines a lover's touch. His fist tightens, moving faster, until he can't hold back any longer. With a groan, he spills his load, the thick ropes landing on his heaving chest.