Thiago Fernandez, the night's VIP, has the lounge to himself. His eyes roam over the empty chairs, the pulsating music echoing in his chest. He unzips his pants, his hard cock springing free, unrestrained. He runs his tongue along the underside, from base to tip, before taking the entire length into his mouth, gagging slightly as it hits the back of his throat. He moans, the vibrations resonating through his body, as he continues to pleasure himself, lost in the moment.