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Aching from the night's dreams, he finds solace in his own hands. His big dick, already rock hard, pulses with desire. He starts slow, a tender exploration, his grip firm yet gentle. His hand moves up and down, reveling in the smooth, velvety texture, the heat, the power. He's in no rush, this is his morning ritual, a private worship of his massive cock.