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Lost in thought under the pouring rain, a mature man seeks solace in his own hands, his generous length straining against his damp clothing. He finds a quiet spot, the sound of raindrops on the window adding a symphony to his solitary dance. His big, throbbing cock aches for release, and he gives in, stroking it slowly, reveling in the sensation. His grip tightens, his strokes becoming more urgent, his breath hitching as he nears his climax. With a final, shuddering gasp, he finds his release, his hot seed spilling over his fingers.