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The showerhead rains down, mimicking the pounding he wishes was his reality. His BBC throbs, demanding attention. He wraps his large hand around it, feeling the pulse, the heat. The sensation is exquisite, but it's not enough. He wants something tighter, wetter. His other hand cups his heavy balls, imagining the feel of a mouth or a pussy instead. The water washes away his sweat and precum, but not the hunger in his eyes as he brings himself closer to release.