Ladakhavi, the master of his domain, takes his girlfriend's hand, guiding it to his rigid cock. She tentatively wraps her fingers around his length, feeling the heat and pulsating need. He covers her hand with his, demonstrating the perfect pressure, the ideal pace. Her inexperience fades as she gains confidence, her hand moving smoothly, expertly. Ladakhavi's hips buck, his breath ragged, as he brings himself to the edge. With a guttural groan, he spills over, his cum spilling over her hand, marking her as his.