Shane's Pool Party

Shane Frost, that devilishly handsome rogue, savors his solitude like a secret indulgence. Alone, he yields to the fire building within, wrapping his fingers around his throbbing cock. He strokes with fierce intent—up the rigid length, down to the base—squeezing tight, pumping hard and relentless. The rhythm builds, a pounding heartbeat of desire. At last, he surrenders, erupting in a hot rush, milky ropes of cum spilling across his skin in triumphant release.