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In the sultry glow of late afternoon, a lone figure sits, the anticipation palpable. His hand reaches down, unbuttoning his jeans, and reveals the beast within. A mammoth cock, thick and veined, springs free, begging for attention. He strokes it slowly, the monster swelling in his palm, as he leans back, enjoying the first waves of pleasure. His grip tightens, moving faster, as he imagines a luscious mouth wrapped around his girth. The room fills with the sound of slick skin slapping against skin, the scent of pre-cum heavy in the air. His breath hitches, his body tensing, as he nears the edge. With a final, powerful stroke, he roars, his cock pulsing as it unleashes a torrent of hot, sticky cum.