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In the quiet of his room, he unzips, revealing his monster. He watches, entranced, as his fist glides up and down the veined length. His body responds, hips bucking, as he picks up the pace. The air is thick with his scent, and his grunts fill the room. With a final, desperate tug, he comes undone, his cock pulsing as it spills his load over his hand and onto the floor.