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The sun barely risen, a chiseled, tattooed man lies in bed, his morning wood tenting the sheets. He's in a rush, his body yearning for release. He spits into his palm, lubing up his thick, veined cock, and begins to stroke. He's relentless, his fist a blur as he jerks his massive dick, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His abs clench, his body tenses, and with a loud groan, he comes, his cock pulsing as it coats his hand and stomach with ropes of white cum. He collapses back, his chest heaving, the room filled with the scent of sex and satisfaction.