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Under the soft glow of the shed's light, the silver fox unzips his pants, revealing his substantial, uncut cock. He takes his time, running his rough, calloused hands up and down his shaft, feeling every vein and ridge. His breathing deepens, matching the rhythm of his strokes, as he brings himself closer to the edge, before finally letting out a low groan, his body shuddering with satisfaction as he covers his hand in his warm, sticky cum.