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In the quiet of his study, a man finds solace in the rhythmic dance of his hand on his thick, veiny cock. He's restless, horny, and the confines of his desk offer a thrilling sense of danger. His chair creaks softly as he leans back, his cock throbbing with anticipation. He whispers filthy nothings to himself, the wet sounds of his palm stroking his precum-coated shaft filling the room. He's close, his breath hitching, and just as he's about to explode, he lets out a guttural moan, his cum shooting out, painting his desk in white.