Seed Spilling on the Table

In a dimly lit room, a man sits at his table, his eyes closed, his hand working feverishly. His breathing grows ragged as he nears his climax, his grip on his shaft tightening. His balls, full and aching, slap against the table, the sound a rhythmic accompaniment to his strokes. With a low groan, he comes, his hot cum spilling out, coating his hand and the table beneath him in a sticky, pearlescent sheen. He collapses back in his chair, spent and satisfied, his body still trembling from the force of his orgasm.

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