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In the quiet of his room, he lets his imagination run wild, his hand working his throbbing member with increasing urgency. The friction builds, his heart races, and his breath hitches as he nears the edge. His gaze locked on his engorged, purple head, he feels the familiar surge. With a guttural moan, he erupts, his body convulsing as rope after rope of pearly cum shoots forth, painting his stomach and chest in a lewd display of his pent-up desire.