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The morning sun peeks through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the sleeping beauty between the sheets. His hand idly traces the outline of his massive cock, still trapped in his boxers. He stirs, his morning wood throbbing against his palm. He frees his cock, the monster springing to attention, ready for action. He grips it firmly, stroking it slowly at first, then faster, his body tensing as he approaches the edge. With a final, powerful stroke, he comes, his cock pulsing as it releases a torrent of cum, leaving him drenched and satisfied.