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In the harsh, unflattering light of a late afternoon, a middle-aged man, his dad-bod glistening with sweat, stands alone in a dimly lit room. His hand, calloused and rough from years of labor, grips his semi-hard cock, slowly stroking it to life. The sound of skin on skin fills the empty space as he picks up the pace, his breath growing ragged. His body tenses as he nears the edge, his abs clenching, and with a low groan, he releases, thick ropes of cum shooting out and landing on the bare floor, the harsh lighting unforgivingly capturing every detail.