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As the clock strikes midnight, a blue-eyed brute takes the stage, his huge cock already tents his boxers. He runs a hand through his red hair, pushing it back, and begins to stroke himself through the thin fabric. His body is a masterpiece, each muscle defined and taut, his abs contracting with each touch. With a growl, he frees his monster, the air cool against his heated flesh. He works his shaft with hungry abandon, his hands a blur, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. His body tenses, and with a final, powerful pump, he explodes, his cum arcing through the air, painting his chest and abs in sticky white stripes.