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In the throes of a raging hard-on, our anonymous stud seeks refuge in his private chamber, ready to indulge in some quality alone time. His massive, vein-ridden cock aches for release, and he takes it into his own capable hand, stroking it slowly at first, building up a rhythm. The room fills with the sound of wet, eager flesh slapping against flesh as he picks up speed, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He leans back, eyes closed, lost in the fantasy of a tight, wet mouth wrapped around his tool. His balls tighten, and with a guttural groan, he explodes, ropes of hot cum painting his chest and stomach.