Armando Perez, a man of few words but many desires, unzips his jacket, revealing the bulge that's been straining against his jeans. He's alone, but his mind is a whirlwind of fantasies, each one pushing him closer to the edge. His hand wraps around his cock, feeling the heat and the throb. He pumps hard, the sound of his hand slapping against his flesh filling the room. His breath hitches, his body tensing as he spills his load, the cum dripping down his shaft and onto his jacket, leaving a sticky, wet mess.