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Hidden from prying eyes, an Arab man surrenders to his carnal desires, his body yearning for the intimate touch only he can provide. He leans back, his dark eyes fixed on the tent forming in his pants. With a slow, deliberate motion, he unzips, freeing his stiff, throbbing cock. He grips it tightly, his hand gliding up and down the length, feeling every vein, every ridge. His other hand cups his balls, squeezing gently, sending waves of pleasure coursing through him. His strokes become faster, more urgent, until with a low moan, he spills his load, his body tensing, before relaxing, sated, into the chair.