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In a secretive, dimly lit lair, a mammoth cock stands at attention, its sheer size a testament to nature's wildest whims. Its owner, a mature man of robust build, stands before it, reverent and lustful. He begins his ritual, his large, calloused hands wrapping around the beast, stroking it with a rhythm as old as time. The monster responds, twitching and throbbing, its head glistening with pre-cum. He leans in, his tongue flicking out, tasting the salty essence, a primal groan escaping his lips. His hands work faster, his grip tightening, as he brings himself to the brink. His body tenses, every muscle taut, as he unleashes a torrent of cum, the room filling with the scent of his lust, a silent, primal celebration of his monstrous desire.