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Lying back, he lets his uncut cock lead the way. The thick, veiny shaft stands tall, begging for touch. He wraps his hand around it, feeling the pulse of life within. Spreading the foreskin, he exposes the sensitive head, running his thumb over the slit, gathering the slick fluid. His strokes become more urgent, the sound of flesh on flesh filling the room. He can feel the heat building, the tension coiling in his balls, ready to release. With a final, hard pump, he lets out a low groan, painting his chest with hot, white ropes of cum.