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In the throes of a storm, a man seeks solace in his car, the rain a symphony against the metal shell. His eyes are locked on his phone, the sounds of pleasure echoing through the parking lot. His hand dives into his pants, pulling out a monster of a cock, thick and veiny. He strokes it with purpose, his breathing ragged, the rain a counterpoint to his growing lust. The car shakes with his movements, the world outside fading away as he chases his release, his cock glistening in the dim light.