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In the sultry, misty confines of the shower, a lone figure stands, his heart pounding with anticipation. The water cascades down his toned body, but it's not the liquid caress that has his pulse racing. His gaze locks onto the mammoth appendage between his legs, already throbbing with desire. He reaches out, wrapping his large hand around the girth, feeling the pulse of life within. Slowly, he begins to stroke, the sensation of slick skin on skin sending shivers down his spine. The showerhead's spray pounds against his chest, echoing the rhythm of his hand, as he works his long, veiny cock with expert precision.