Roque Rems sits on the edge of the bed, underwear half-slipped down, his tattooed arms flexing as he leans back, then fully removed, the fabric discarded. He grips a blue dildo near his face, tongue flicking out before stretching upward, arms locked behind his head as his legs rise, fingers tracing his groin. On his back, legs splayed, he arches into the moment, then rolls onto his side, hand brushing his cock before standing, arms crossed, the weight of his own body shifting.
