In a solo session that's as much about the anticipation as the act itself, Belbitanus takes his time, slowly working his stiff cock with a firm, steady grip. His other hand wanders, caressing his chest, tweaking his nipples, until it finds its way between his legs, fingers probing his tight, eager hole. His breath hitches as he imagines the feel of his own cock filling that space, and with a final, forceful stroke, he brings himself to a shuddering, cum-covered release, his body convulsing as he unloads into his waiting mouth.