In the sultry streets of Salvador, Linho finds a quiet moment to indulge in his desires. His uncut cock throbs in his shorts, straining against the fabric. He leans against the wall, letting the sun beat down on him as he pulls out his massive member. He strokes it slowly, feeling every vein and ridge, before spitting on it to lube it up. His moans echo through the empty street as he picks up the pace, fucking his hand with abandon. The sight of his thick, uncut cock sliding in and out of his fist is enough to make anyone weak in the knees. He grunts, his body tensing as he cums hard, painting the wall with his load.