Uma, a local Limeira lad, sneaks away from the bustling streets to his private hideaway. With a mischievous glint in his eye, he locks the door and begins to undress, his body tensing with anticipation. He takes a seat, his hard cock standing at attention. He spits into his palm, lubing up his grip, and begins to stroke, his hand moving with practiced ease. The room fills with the wet sounds of his punheta, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he edges closer to release.