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In the quiet of his room, a man finds solace in the familiar. His big, fat cock rests heavily in his palm, a comforting weight. He strokes, feeling the veins pulse beneath his fingertips. The head of his member swells, leaking a glistening trail down the shaft. His other hand cups his balls, lifting them, testing their fullness. He's in no rush, his slow, steady pace building a rhythm that echoes through his body, a symphony of desire.