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In the privacy of his room, this straight, tattooed god can't resist the pull of his monster cock. It tents his pants, begging for release. He obliges, whipping it out and giving it a firm, long-awaited grip. His hand glides up and down the veiny shaft, his grip tightening as he builds momentum. His breath hitches, and with a final, aggressive tug, he spills his load, his body wracked with pleasure.