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It's 3:00 AM. I sit alone on the last train to the suburbs. My thick cock is swollen and straining to break out. I oblige by setting it free and lowering my trousers to my knees. A sigh escapes my lips as I grip my cock and stroke it slow and firm. Growing bolder with each empty platform, I remove my pants and and get comfortable. Closing my eyes, I begin yanking my meat at a

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