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Alone in the dimly lit room, he can't resist the urge any longer. His hand wraps around his thick, pulsating cock, giving it a squeeze. He lets out a low moan, his eyes locked onto his reflection in the mirror. His strokes become faster, more intense, as he imagines the touch of a lover. His body tenses, his grip tightens, and with a final, powerful stroke, he reaches his peak, his hot seed spilling out, coating his hand and cock.