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In the privacy of his room, Kalidian lets his true nature shine. His BBC, a monster of a cock, tents his pants, demanding release. He strips, the cool air hardening his nipples and sending goosebumps across his skin. He spits into his palm, lubricating his hand before wrapping it around his thick shaft. His strokes are slow, deliberate, each one drawing a low grunt from his lips. His eyes roll back as he imagines a tight, wet pussy enveloping his cock, the friction building, his balls tightening, ready to explode.