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In the throes of midday boredom, our ebony Adonis finds himself alone in the office, his mind wandering to sinful thoughts. His hand wanders too, tracing the outline of his massive, uncut BBC through his pants. He can't resist any longer, freeing his throbbing member from its cotton prison. The sheer size of it pulses in his hand, veins throbbing with desire. He strokes with abandon, his grip tight around his thick shaft, his other hand cupping his heavy balls. Pre-cum glistens at the tip, a promise of the explosive release to come. His moans fill the silent office as he brings himself to the edge, his body tensing, his abs contracting. With a final, powerful stroke, he unleashes a torrent of cum, ropes of it coating his fist and dripping onto the floor.