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Irony peaks when the man who monitors security cameras forgets he’s being watched himself. During a quiet break, the guard locks the office door, leans back in his chair surrounded by surveillance monitors, and pulls his thick cock from his uniform pants. He strokes with the casual confidence of a man who thinks he’s alone — long pulls on an impressively girthy shaft, occasionally pausing to watch something on the monitors that catches his attention. The hidden camera captures every throb and stroke, the guard edging himself between radio checks until a massive load erupts across his uniform shirt. He wipes up with paper towels, unaware that his solo performance is now part of the permanent surveillance archive.
