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The man's gaze is fixed on the ceiling, his mind drifting to a place where his BBC is worshipped by eager, willing women. He imagines their soft hands, their hungry mouths, their tight, wet pussies. He strokes himself faster, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He pictures himself stretching a woman to her limit, filling her completely, making her scream his name. The fantasy is so vivid that he can almost feel the heat of her body, the tightness of her walls. With a final, powerful stroke, he comes, his body convulsing as he releases his load, his mind still lost in the delicious, taboo fantasy.