Bernard, a lean, muscular man with a mischievous glint in his eye, reclines on his bed, his bedroom bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun. His hand, rough and sure, grips his erect piroca, pumping it with purpose. His other hand, fingers splayed, rubs his smooth, tight balls, coaxing them to release their load. His body tenses, his abs contracting as he approaches his climax. A bead of sweat trickles down his chest, mirroring the rivulets of pre-cum leaking from his cockhead. With a final, desperate stroke, he finds his release, his cock pulsing as it paints his stomach with his warm, milky seed.