Gay Solo Ecstasy in Every Drop
Peter, alone and horny, decides to indulge in some private time. He strips off his clothes, revealing his toned, tanned body, and takes a seat on the edge of the bed. His hand wraps around his thick, uncut cock, stroking it gently at first, building a slow rhythm. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his body tensing with each tug. The room fills with the sound of his hand meeting his flesh, the wet slap of his palm against his swollen cock. His other hand reaches down, cupping his heavy balls, rolling them in his palm. Peter's moans grow louder, his hips bucking as he fucks his fist. His cock throbs, the veins standing out prominently as he nears his climax. With a final, powerful stroke, he comes, his cum shooting out in thick ropes, coating his hand and stomach.