Costeño's monster cock tents his pants, demanding release. He unzips, his beast springing free, eager for attention. He grips it firmly, his hand struggling to encompass its girth. He pumps slowly, savoring the sensation, his other hand cupping and gently squeezing his heavy balls. His breathing deepens, his body tenses, and with a low groan, he erupts, thick ropes of cum shooting from his cock, painting his hand and pants with his seed.