Mason Lear stands in front of an orange chair, gripping his thick cock as he sprays streams of cum onto the grass below, his beard shadowed by dark hair and his muscles straining under the effort. Leaning forward with a rough grip, he lets the hot jets arc between his fingers before collapsing back into the chair, his hand still wrapped tight around the shaft. The close-up reveals the heavy weight of his erection, the veins pulsing as he works it with deliberate force, the greenery behind him a blur of motion.
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