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In the quiet of the morning, a man's hand wraps around his stiffening cock, the sheets still warm from his body. He starts slow, his grip firm, his strokes deliberate, as if waking up every nerve ending in his length. His big cock throbs in his hand, veins pulsing with life, as he picks up speed, his breath coming in hot puffs. He leans back, his head resting on the pillow, his eyes closed, lost in the pleasure of his own touch. His body tenses, his abdominals clenching as he brings himself to release, his cum shooting out, painting his chest with his morning pleasure.