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Our dedicated fister starts with a generous application of lube, his hand disappearing into his eager hole. He stretches, pushing deeper, his fist disappearing completely. He grunts, pleasure etched on his face, his other hand working his rigid cock. He's a mess, sweat and pre-cum mingling, his body quivering with need. He fucks himself harder, faster, his hand working in and out, his breath coming in ragged gasps. With a final cry, he comes undone, his cock pulsing, his body coated in his own juices.