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As the snow falls, a lonely man seeks refuge in his home, his mind wandering to lustful thoughts. He strips down to his boxers, his large cock already stirring. With a groan, he frees it, his hand wrapping around the thick shaft. He strokes slowly, his eyes closed, imagining a warm, wet mouth enveloping him. His pace quickens, his breath hitching as he feels the familiar tingle at the base of his spine. With a grunt, he comes, his hot seed spilling over his hand and onto the cold floor.