In the heat of the afternoon, he finds solace in his own touch. "Paja," he murmurs, his hand wrapped around his rigid cock. He begins to stroke, his grip firm, his pace steady. His breath hitches as he imagines the sensation of a tight ass or wet pussy, his cock twitching in response. He continues, his body tensing, his release imminent. He groans, his cock pulsing as he coats his hand with his semen, ready to start again, fueled by his insatiable hunger.