She's been watching him, this Romanian god, his body a work of art, his cock a masterpiece she's dying to explore. She's been begging, "Please," her voice a whisper, her eyes wide with need. He's been resisting, but today, he cracks. He looks at her, his eyes filled with lust, and begins to touch himself, a show just for her. He strokes his cock, his hand tight, his rhythm steady. She watches, her body aching, her pussy wet, as he brings himself closer and closer to the edge.