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A married man, hidden away in his private sanctuary, gives in to his primal urges. His calloused hands, stained with the remnants of a day's labor, wrap around his throbbing cock, the veins pulsing with a life of their own. The room is dim, the only light the soft glow of the camera's red record light. His strokes are slow, deliberate, each one drawing out the pleasure, building it to a crescendo. His body tenses, his breath comes in ragged gasps, and with a final, powerful stroke, he erupts, his cum splashing against the towel, a silent testament to his forbidden pleasure.