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In the quiet of his room, a lone man, the Palmer, indulges in a private moment of pleasure. He liberally applies lotion to his long, thick BBC, his hands gliding effortlessly along its length. His strokes are slow, deliberate, as he teases his sensitive flesh, his breath growing ragged with each pass. The room fills with the symphony of his moans and the soft, rhythmic sound of his hand working his rigid cock.