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Under the pounding spray, a thick, uncircumcised cock begs for attention. The man, his body a canvas of muscles, takes it in his hand, pulling back the foreskin to reveal the glistening head. He jerks slowly, building a rhythm, his other hand tracing lines down his torso. Lathered up, his cock slicks through his fist, the sound of wet skin slapping against skin filling the small space. With a grunt, he increases his pace, his body tensing as he nears the edge. With a final, powerful stroke, he spills his load, ropes of cum mixing with the water swirling down the drain.