Woodall29's eyes flutter open, his body already anticipating the day's first pleasure. His hand wraps around his thick, morning erection, the sensation sending jolts of pleasure through him. He's a man on a mission, his strokes firm and purposeful, his breathing ragged. The room is filled with the symphony of his desire, the wet sounds of his hand working his cock, the creaking of the bed frame under his thrashing. His body tenses, his abs clenching as he unleashes a torrent of cum, his hand working his shaft until the last drop is milked out.