Cooper Ryde solo

Cooper Ryde stretches across the red couch, his dark hair falling over his face as he grips his own cock through the bright pink underwear, fingers tracing slow circles over the head. The slim, clean-shaven man leans against the couch with a thoughtful expression, then shifts to lie on his back, legs raised high as he pulls at his own hair, the fabric of his underwear barely containing his arousal. His light skin glows against the couch, every movement deliberate, from the way he stretches upward to the way he sits with legs bent, hand resting just above where the underwear clings tight.