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In the hushed solitude of his room, a man finds his own rhythm. His hand, a skilled partner, explores his eager cock, stroking with purpose. The rustle of fabric, the faint wet sounds of pleasure, fill the room as he teases himself closer to the edge. His breath hitches, muscles tense, and with a final, firm grip, he finds release, painting his chest with his desire.