With a grunt, Jersey Joe pulls out of the eager mouth that just serviced him, his massive cock slick with spit and pre-cum. He stands, towering over the empty room, and begins to stroke his still-hard dick. His strokes are long and slow, his hand barely fitting around his thick girth. He looks down at his hairy body, his dark nipples hard, and picks up the pace, his balls slapping against his thighs with each movement.