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The clock strikes five, and this jock's work is far from done. He unzips, his massive, fat cock straining against his pants, eager for attention. In the mirror, he watches his veiny, uncut monster grow in his rough hand, the sound of his strokes echoing in the empty room. His moans are low, appreciative, as he works himself, his other hand wandering to his balls, rolling them gently. His body tenses, his abs clenching as he nears the edge. With a final, loud groan, he comes, his massive load painting his chest and stomach, dripping down to his spent cock.