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As the clock strikes three, an insomniac's eyes glaze over, fixating on his stiff, yearning cock. He indulges in a private, vertical dance of desire, his large hand jacking his big dick with urgency. The room fills with the sounds of his solo symphony - the wet slapping of skin, the rhythmic grunts of pleasure. The tension mounts, his body tensing as he nears the edge. With a final, powerful stroke, he bursts, his cum shooting out in a hot, sticky arc, a visual testament to his late-night lust.