Igor Klein-Faller's cock stirs with the first light, growing rigid and demanding attention. His hand wraps around the girth, feeling the pulse of life within. He imagines the warmth of a mouth, the tightness of a pussy, as he pumps his shaft, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through him. His balls tighten, ready to burst, as he grunts, his hot load spilling over his fist, a testament to his early morning prowess.