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The room pulses with the rhythm of his strokes, his hand a blur as it works his monstrous cock. Veins bulge, muscles flex, and his breath comes in ragged gasps. He's a man possessed, driven by primal need. His cock swells, a warning sign before it erupts, sending thick ropes of cum flying, painting his body and the surrounding area with his essence.