Rico, a man of few words, prefers his encounters with himself. His pene, always eager, greets him with a throb. He coats it with lube, the cool liquid sending shivers down his spine. He pumps slowly, building a rhythm, his breath hitching with each thrust. His body tenses, his grip tightens, and with a final groan, he releases, his pene pulsing as it coats his hand with his warm, sticky seed.