Kory Ayers, the king of self-love, treats us to an intimate, graphic jerk-off session. He starts slow, his large hand wrapping around his stiff, veiny cock, pre-cum already beading at the tip. He picks up speed, the sound of his hand meeting his flesh echoing in the room. His body shudders as he edges closer to release, his balls tightening. With a final, aggressive stroke, he blows his load, the thick, white ropes coating his face, dripping down his chin, and onto his heaving chest.