Ricky’s thick cock juts out from his tight black boxers, the heavy head already flushed with need as he grips the shaft with one hand, fingers slick with precome. His muscles ripple under the low-cut shirt, the veins standing out along his forearms as he leans forward, the fabric straining against his chest. The camera lingers on the way his grip tightens, the way his breath hitches when he pulls back the waistband, exposing the full length of his cock, thick at the base, veined and swollen toward the tip. His jaw clenches as he works himself, the sound of his fist slapping against the shaft cutting through the silence.
By Fratmen
