Toe-tapping ecstasy: His solo anal indulgence
The man, his eyes gleaming with a mix of lust and shame, leans back in his chair, his gaze never leaving the camera. His hands, rough from years of work, glide over his feet, each touch sending electric shocks up his spine. He's hard, his cock tenting his pants, but he takes his time, enjoying the build-up. With a smirk, he unzips his pants, his cock springing free, already leaking. He takes it in his hand, stroking it slowly, his other hand never leaving his feet. He's a man on a mission, his foot job a means to an end. His strokes quicken, his breath coming in short gasps. He's close, his body tensing, his toes curling. And then, with a final stroke, he comes, his cum shooting out, landing on his feet, his body shaking with the force of his release.