Papi's Morning Wood Must Be Milked

Papi's apartment is a winter wonderland, but his bed is the only snow he's interested in. Naked and horny, he grips his stiff cock, feeling the cold air against his hot, sensitive skin. His body glistens with a sheen of sweat as he pumps his shaft, his movements becoming more urgent. His balls tighten, ready to unleash their load, as he fantasizes about the busty brunette from the coffee shop, her warm smile and full lips driving him to the brink. With a final, guttural groan, he erupts, his cum painting the frosty air before settling on his abs in thick, white streaks.

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