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In the dimly lit garage, Yamato, the tattooed biker, sheds his leather jacket, his eyes never leaving the camera. He's got a podcast to record, but his mind's elsewhere. His hand wanders to his crotch, rubbing the bulge tents his jeans. He unbuckles his belt, the sound echoing in the room. His cock springs free, hard and ready. He talks dirty into the mic, his voice gravelly with lust, as he jerks off. The camera captures every inch, every bead of sweat, every twitch of his body until he groans, his cum painting the garage floor.