Copernico, a hairy, muscular man, takes center stage, his cock already rock hard. He runs his hands over his body, pinching his nipples and squeezing his balls, teasing himself and the audience. His strokes are slow and steady, building tension. He closes his eyes, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he fucks his fist. With a loud groan, he shoots his load, his cum spilling out, a gallon of pure, white cream.