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BSheets, the sole occupant of his room, finds solace in the familiar rhythm of his hand around his stiff cock. He strips off his clothes, revealing his toned body, and leans back, eyes closed, lost in his own world. His strokes are steady, confident, as he teases himself, knowing exactly what he likes. The room fills with the sound of his hand meeting his flesh, the scent of his pre-cum heavy in the air. He grunts, his body tensing, as he nears his peak. With a final, forceful stroke, he cums, his load splattering onto his abs, a satisfied grin spreading across his face.