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Driven by an insatiable hunger, an anonymous stud finds himself in a private moment, his hand instinctively reaching for his throbbing cock. He's in no mood for subtlety, his strokes quick and firm as he gazes at unseen fantasies. The room fills with his heavy breaths, the sound of his hand meeting flesh, and the wet, sloppy noises of his cock. His body tenses, and with a guttural groan, he releases, rope after rope of hot cum painting the floor, leaving him gasping and spent.