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The clock strikes five, and this office hunk can't wait to get home. He locks the door to his office, his mind racing with visions of his solo pleasure sessions. He unzips his pants, his thick, long cock springing free, already leaking pre-cum. He spits into his palm, lubricating his grip as he begins to stroke. His eyes roll back in his head as he imagines the tight, wet heat of a mouth around his cock. His strokes become more urgent, his breathing ragged. He feels the familiar tingle at the base of his spine, and with a final, hard stroke, he groans, his cock pulsing as he cums, his office now a mess of his spent seed.