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The storm outside mirrors the tempest in his pants. His BBC, a monument to black excellence, strains against his boxers. He peels them off, baring all, and grips his manhood firmly. The rain's relentless tattoo syncs with his increasing pace, driving him closer to the edge. His grunts grow louder, mingling with the thunder, as he chases his climax in the pouring rain.