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As the sun peeks through the curtains, our hung stud wakes up with a raging boner tenting his boxers. He lazily strokes his morning wood, letting out a satisfied groan as he imagines last night's hookup. His hand glides up and down his stiff shaft, the pre-cum lubricating his strokes. He rolls onto his back, spreading his legs wide as he fucks his fist, his balls tightening as he nears climax. With a final grunt, he blows his load all over his abs, leaving him breathless and spent.