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In the quiet of his room, a man, unnamed yet familiar, begins his private performance. His hand, firm and steady, works his substantial length. Veins bulge, skin stretches taut as he expertly strokes, building rhythm. Pre-cum glistens at the tip, a preview of the impending eruption. He leans back, eyes closed, lost in sensation. His grunts grow louder, breaths heavier, until with a final, powerful pump, he unleashes. Thick, white ropes arc through the air, painting his torso in sticky patterns. He milks every last drop, spent yet satisfied.