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The room is filled with the scent of musk and the sound of wet, rhythmic friction. A dominant, hairy-chested man, his body a canvas of ink, is lost in his pleasure, his big, calloused hand working his aching cock with expert precision. His massive dick, a beacon of his insatiable lust, leaks copious amounts of pre-cum, making his strokes smooth and slick. He grunts, his abs clenching as he fights against the urge to cum too soon. His other hand reaches down, cupping and squeezing his heavy balls, sending jolts of pleasure up his spine. His body tenses, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he finally lets go, thick ropes of cum shooting out, coating his hand and the floor.