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Midday sun’s got the room all sticky and hot. He’s lounging loose on those worn cushions, fist wrapped tight on his thickening cock—slow strokes turning into hungry flicks, head swelling purple. You make him roll to his side, knees up showing off those heavy balls. Strokes speed up sloppy with spit lube, glutes clenching as hips buck wild, chasing that edge you control. Veins bulge, sweat pools—VR Bangers drops you in deep, owning every throb and leak up until he erupts.