Max Martin, a man of considerable endowment, finds himself in the mood for a marathon masturbation session. He begins by slowly stripping, his enormous cock tenting his boxers. Once naked, he sits back, his hand wrapping around his girth, and starts to stroke. His strokes are steady, rhythmic, a dance of pleasure that he's well-versed in. He closes his eyes, his mind filled with fantasies, his hand working his cock with increasing speed. He can feel the familiar tingle, the build-up of pressure. With a grunt, he comes, his cum shooting out in thick, creamy strands, coating his hand and his cock, a testament to his intense session.