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With no audience but his own reflection, he begins his intimate dance. His thick, engorged cock stands proud, a beacon of his desire. He wraps his large hand around it, feeling the pulse of his own heartbeat. His strokes are slow, deliberate, exploring every inch of his sensitive flesh. The room is filled with the scent of his arousal, a musky perfume that only serves to heighten his pleasure.