Henry, the quintessential fitness boy, strips naked, his body a masterclass in masculine form. His massive, veiny cock stands at attention, leaking pre-cum. He strokes it expertly, his hand a blur, his grip firm. His muscles ripple with each motion, his abs clenching and unclenching. He spreads his legs, giving us a prime view of his hairy, hungry hole. He uses his free hand to tease it, pushing a finger in, stretching it slightly. His moans grow louder, his strokes more urgent. He's close. His body tenses, his cock pulses, and he explodes, cum shooting out in thick ropes, covering his abs and chest, dripping down to his spent cock.