Legs bent, knees pointing towards the ceiling, our lustful bottom leans back, eyes locked on his throbbing cock. He grips his shaft, guiding it towards his waiting mouth. Gently, he pushes the head past his lips, feeling the familiar stretch as he takes himself in deeper. He's in no rush, savoring the sensation of his own flesh, the taste of his own pre-cum. His hand works his shaft, feeding more of himself into his mouth. He's a sight to behold, completely lost in his own pleasure, giving himself the ultimate satisfaction. His body tenses, his strokes become erratic, and with a muffled groan, he pulls out, painting his abs with his own release.