Midas Banks, the ebony god of masturbation, starts his day with a self-love session that would make even the most pious blush. His massive, uncut cock stands at attention, begging for his touch. He wraps his large hand around his shaft, the contrast of his dark skin against his lighter cockhead a sight to behold. He works his length, from base to tip, his thumb swirling around his leaking slit. His body responds to his touch, his abs tightening, his chest heaving. The room is filled with the scent of his pre-cum and the sound of his wet, rhythmic stroking, a symphony of pleasure that ends with a guttural groan and a rush of hot, sticky cum onto his abdomen.