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In a dimly lit room, Gustav, a silver fox with a body carved by the gods, sheds his suit, piece by piece, until he stands naked, his cock already hard and eager. He takes it in his hand, the vein pulsing as he jerks himself off, his hips bucking forward with each stroke. His other hand squeezes his balls, rolling them gently, his moans filling the room. He's a sight to behold, a symphony of raw, primal desire, until he reaches his peak, his body tensing as he releases a torrent of cum, painting his hand and abs with his sticky, white seed.