In the dimly lit room, our black bull stretches languidly, his massive, veined cock lying heavily against his thigh. He reaches down, his large hand wrapping around his thick, black shaft, and begins to stroke. His eyes flutter closed, and a low, animalistic groan escapes his lips as he loses himself in the sensation. His hips move in time with his hand, fucking the air as he brings himself closer and closer to the edge, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he chases his release.