"As the 'cueca' dance reaches its crescendo, our amateur's body responds with equal fervor, his 'pica' hardening in response to the distant music. Unable to resist the primal call, he retreats to his private space, his heart pounding in his chest. With a hungry growl, he strips off his clothes, his hand wrapping around his swollen cock. His hips move in rhythm, his body tensing as he strokes his length, his breath coming in ragged gasps. The dance may be over, but his solo symphony continues, his body tensing as he nears his climax, his hips bucking forward as he finally finds his release."