This late-night wank session is just what this horny, latex-clad hunk ordered. He's alone, the room filled with the scent of rubber and his own musk. He starts slow, his hand gliding up and down his thick, uncut cock. But he's impatient tonight, his strokes quickening, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He knows what he wants, and he's not afraid to take it. His body tenses, his abs clenching as he finally finds his release, his cock pulsing as he spills his load onto the floor.