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As the clock strikes midnight, a secret rendezvous begins. A lone figure, naked and unashamed, stands before a mirror, his reflection capturing the raw, primal dance of self-pleasure. His cock, thick and veined, stands at attention, begging for touch. He obliges, his hand wrapping around the girth, his pace quickening as he loses himself in the rhythm. The room fills with the sound of wet flesh slapping against flesh, his grunts and moans echoing off the walls. His body trembles, his cock throbs, and with a final cry, he finds his release, his cum pulsing from him, a testament to his solo passion.