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The Italian stud, a walking embodiment of raw, untamed masculinity, stands before the mirror, admiring his reflection. His massive, muscular frame ripples with every breath, drawing attention to the impressive bulge tenting his shorts. He can't hold back any longer, his hand snaking into his pants, wrapping around his enormous, pulsating cock. He jerks it slowly at first, his other hand exploring the hard planes of his chest and abs, before picking up speed, his grip tight, his strokes fierce. The room fills with the sound of his flesh slapping against flesh, his grunts of pleasure echoing off the walls.