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The man's large, throbbing cock is a sight to behold, a work of art in its own right. He takes his time, exploring every inch of his rigid length, from the sensitive tip to the heavy, veiny base. His strokes are slow, deliberate, a dance of self-love that he's mastered over years of practice. The room is filled with the scent of his musk, a primal perfume that only serves to heighten his arousal. As he approaches his climax, his strokes become more urgent, his grip tighter. With a final, shuddering breath, he finds his release, his cock pulsing in his hand as he paints the room with his pleasure.