Pepito3060's room is filled with the rhythmic sound of his hand against his flesh. He's got his cock out, his eyes locked on the screen, his body responsive to the scenes playing out. His hand moves faster, his grip tighter, his breath coming in short gasps. He's close, so close, his body tensing, his hips lifting. With a final, fierce stroke, he comes, his cock pulsing, his cum shooting out, coating his hand and torso. He milks every last drop, a satisfied groan escaping his lips, before leaning back, his body spent, his mind at peace.