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In the dimly lit room, a Daddy's boy, alone and eager, grips his rigid cock. The anticipation of the first stroke is almost unbearable. He starts slow, savoring the sensation, his foreskin sliding back and forth over his sensitive head. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his hand a blur on his red, angry cock. He can feel the heat building in his balls, the tingle at the base of his spine. With a final, desperate tug, he comes undone, his cock pulsing as it paints his chest with thick, white cum.