This Carioca boy from RJ lets his uncut cock free, already rock-hard and leaking pre-cum. He runs his hand up and down his shaft, feeling every vein pulse with desire. His body is a canvas of tattoos, each one telling a story as he grunts and thrusts into his fist. The room echoes with the sound of his wet, sloppy masturbation, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. His body tenses, and with a final, deep groan, he spills his load, rope after rope, onto his abs.