As the night deepens, Da's hungry cock demands attention. In the dim light, he sprawls on the bed, legs spread wide, and takes his time, teasing his foreskin over his sensitive head. His moans echo in the quiet room as he picks up the pace, fucking his fist with urgency. The air fills with the scent of his musk as he nears his peak, his body tensing, and with a final, shuddering breath, he coats his hand and stomach with his warm, milky cum.