Parked under the cold glow of the streetlight, Woodlayah indulges in a secret pleasure. The tight confines of his car, the risk of being caught, only serve to heighten his arousal. He wraps his hand around his thick cock, jerking it with practiced ease. The sound of his hand meeting flesh fills the car, mingling with his ragged breaths. His body tenses, his cock throbbing as he spills his load, the warm cum filling his palm.