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He's eager to please, his hand a blur as it dances up and down his throbbing cock. The room is filled with the slap of flesh on flesh, his grunts of pleasure echoing off the walls. His eyes are closed, lost in his own world, but every now and then, he opens them, connecting with her, ensuring he's hitting all the right spots. His pace quickens, his breath hitches, and then he's there, ropes of cum shooting out, painting his abs as he rides out his orgasm.