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As the sun peeks through the curtains, our hung stud stretches, his massive cock twitching awake. He strokes it slowly, feeling it grow and throb in his hand. His eyes locked on the mirror, he picks up the pace, his thick member slapping against his abs. His breath hitches as he flicks his sensitive tip, pre-cum dripping. With a final, deep groan, he spills his load, ropes of hot cum painting his chest.