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The room is dim, the air heavy with anticipation. A man stands, his cock already hard, ready for the show he's about to put on for himself. He takes it in his hand, feeling the pulse of life there. He starts slow, a teasing dance of fingers and flesh, building heat. His grip tightens, his pace quickens, and he's lost in the moment, a slave to his own desire. With a groan, he finds release, his body shuddering as he paints his hand with his seed.