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Alone in his den, a mature man finds solace in the familiar rhythm of his hand around his substantial cock. His skin is taut, his muscles tense as he works himself, his grip firm, his pace steady. The room is filled with the scent of his pre-cum, the sound of his flesh meeting flesh. He's no stranger to pleasure, and he takes his time, drawing out his enjoyment. His body tenses, his breath comes in short gasps, and with a low groan, he finds his release, his cum painting his chest in thick, white stripes.