In the throes of self-pleasure, T-bone's cock becomes the sole focus of his universe. He grips it tightly, feeling every vein, every ridge, as he works his hand up and down its length. His strokes become faster, more urgent, as he nears the edge. With a guttural groan, he tips over, his cock pulsing as it spills its load. Thick ropes of cum arc through the air, splattering onto his skin, a testament to his intense release.