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Every stroke brings him closer to release, his hand a steady, practiced rhythm on his stiff cock. The room fills with the symphony of his pleasure - the wet sounds of his stroking, his ragged breaths, the creaking of the bed. His body tenses, back arches, and with a guttural groan, he comes undone, his cum jetting out, coating his hand and torso, a testament to his self-indulgent morning routine.